What Tomorrow Takes Away Poem by Bryan Thao Worra

What Tomorrow Takes Away



On a good day,
The feeling of
Something left undone,
Nagging like Mrs. Tolstoy
On your deathbed in Astapovo.

On a bad day,
The feeling that
Something has been
Accomplished
Like Mr. Tolstoy's last period
For a book called War and Peace.

I wish we weren't so obsessed with hope.
Because in a good world,
We wouldn't need it at all.

Tuesday, November 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,hope,life,war,war and peace
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Bernard F. Asuncion 14 November 2017

Such a brilliant write, Bryan........

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Vientiane, Laos
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