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The Turning of the Tides


The days are short, while I do report,

as these times all do slip away.

The morning comes, as a hundred suns,

on every single day.

The acts unkind, do so unwind,

as the spindle sets to spin.

People of the world, their tops to twirl,

a chance once again.

That terrible tone, before the dawn,

is then heard about the land.

A warning sound is homeward bound,

as all do so well understand.

The siren's sharp shrill brings a chill,

as worries weigh in so strong.

All the night long, being so wrong,

so bewilders a weary throng.



A changing tide does soon subside,

as a new world comes along.

The happier times, the ones of rhymes,

to be so crucial in a song.

If perchance you may care to dance,

in life's unrelenting charade.

You'll be received, as one believed,

a fellow marcher in the parade.

If you quote my words today,

everything that I do say, be prepared.

A little self-respect makes all less circumspect,

then every child wins, all are spared.

Better times ahead, no more do we dread,

misgivings, without a reward.

Each positive refrain ours all to gain,

of our goals, pointing us forward.


© 2017 whonunuwho


whonunuwho (author) from United States on May 22, 2017:

Thank you Gypsy and glad you liked it. Blessings. whonu

Gypsy Rose Lee from Daytona Beach, Florida on May 22, 2017:

Your poetic words certainly speak the truth.

whonunuwho (author) from United States on May 22, 2017:

Thank you Terrie Lynn. Many blessings to family and friends. whonu

Terrie Lynn from Canada on May 21, 2017:

Thank you, whonu. this is a great reminder and something to consider in all we do. May we all be winners in this life. Have a great day. Another great thought provoking poem.

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