Hope is lilting lullaby,
That sings our fears to sleep,
To guard our dreams with lidded eyes,
Despite the light of day.
Yet, Hope, in time, may be denied,
Desires we may keep,
And so, sometimes we must decide,
To alter its refrain.
Written by: Larry Sansone. In order to hone my writing skills (and for my own silly amusement) I am launching the O.C.P. Project: one poem per day for one year. I started the project on Jan.1, 2011 and completed the last poem on Jan. 1, 2012. Poems will be posted daily, whenever possible.
