A Song Of To-Morrow Poem by Frank Lebby Stanton

A Song Of To-Morrow



Li'l bit er trouble,
Honey, fer terday;
Yander come Termorrer-
Shine it all away!

Rainy Sky is sayin',
'Dis'll never do!
Fetch dem rainbow ribbons,
En I'll dress in blue!'

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