Shooooo! My last poem for the challenge and it has taken me a few days because the words just wouldn’t fit together.
Day 10 Poetry intro Challenge: Future - sonnet
The furrows cross and etch my brow,
For fiscal matters generate concern,
Sufficient funds to pay the pipers now,
Alas tomorrow’s bills cause a fever to burn.
Once flush with abundance of riches,
Past times forgot with crushing need,
To have these binding stitches,
Halt this monetary bleed.
Ability to settle for today brings gratitude,
Panic stricken future temporarily subdued.