Author Dorothy Parker "Then we will have tonight!" we said. "Tomorrow- may we not be dead?" The morrow touched our eyes, and found Us walking firm above the ground, Our pulses quick, our blood alight. Tomorrow's gone- we'll have tonight! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments