one someday soon

game over; roll over
turn your heads around
smell the 4-leaf clover
1 day truth shall abound
with angel trumpet sound
an infant's primal cry
and all tears wiped dry

Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2016-05-26 at 10:48

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Brilliant. It rolls in your mind and flows in your thoughts :)

Kathy Lockhart
Yes! I am looking forward to hearing that trumpet! This has me smiling and shaking in my boots. :) kathy

This is so beautiful to read. immortal hope is.what I see.

one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
Though the images are completely different, this brings to mind an Ian Tyson song: "Someday Soon," looking ahead—for whatever reason—usually overcoming something which needs to be overcome.

The first line rhyme format is interesting.