Metallic silver skies shading the hour that’s come with an un-future day scrape the minutes together with copper dreams of tomorrow’s gold Oh don’t you see the folly of a thousand byes fading the night that came in my out of season grey escape the hours forever with the false dreams sold Oh can’t you see the folly.

About the Poet:
Robin McNamara lives in Waterford City, Ireland. He has had poems published in Ireland, Canada, UK, America & Bangladesh as well as a local newspaper, Waterford Today, and in Starving Writers, NYC. Robin is a regular contributor to online literacy site, Spillwords, and was recently nominated by them for both Author & Poem of the Month. Robin is working on his debut poetry book to be published in 2020.
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