Dawn Tomorrow Poem by Donal Mahoney

Dawn Tomorrow



Another letter may come today
from the same editor at Poetry Paradise
telling me he'll pass on the poems
I sent a year ago because

they aren't a good fit for his pages.
But this time, he says, he'll give my poems
to his brother, the skywriter,

who will emblazon them in snow
against a sky so blue
millions of people will love them
almost as much as I do.

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