A poem in praise of tomorrow

In the morning,

the Sun will rise.

The blackbird’s melody will ring,

sing us a new day.

We will inhale and exhale.

The ground will feel the same beneath our feet.

Love will still exist.

The fight will still exist

in the morning




Darius V. Daughtry

Darius V. Daughtry

Poet. Playwright. Educator. Awesome Uncle. Advocate. James Baldwin disciple. IG: @dariusdaughtry — Poetry Collection @ dariusdaughtry.com