Tomarrow
A year from tomarrow
will there be names
what will remain
the names I know
will they be the same
a year from tomarrow.
The blame I throw
still stuck to the shamed
what will remain
the nameless show
will it be maimed
a year from tomarrow.
The clock on the wall
will it keep time
what will remain
The same question goes
til there are no days, so a year from tomarrow
what will remain.
By Loki Wiley Gardner
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