Morrow Poem by Daniel Isaac Gordon

Morrow

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I have grown weary of today
I yearn for the new morrow
To arrive on sunlit wings
With its fortunes near in tow
Glowing on the horizon
A new sparkling of hope
To free us of our sorrow
How I yearn for the morrow.

Monday, June 13, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow,wings
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