*tomorrow Poem by Nomad Omnia
*tomorrow
Observed and recorded
By old-time friends
The great stack at Inverkip
Was brought down as I slept
Seven thousand miles
And seven hours
Beyond its reach.
We watched it grow
From across the river
In pre-teen awe.
Untouchable
The tallest thing
Scotland ever built.
Massive as it was
It has no tomorrow.
But I’m still standing.
And tomorrow I’m seeing you.
I am still standing, thanks, I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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5/7/2024 2:55:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Write comment. Such a nice poem, Nomad. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks