On Late Evening Was Coming Poem by Astrajingga Asmasubrata
On Late Evening Was Coming
Rating: ★4.5
: for our beloved, Slamet
The Sunlight going down at the deep ocean
evening fluttered in west horizon
a child named Slamet felt the twilight
that melt some from his kite
and a mother waves her hand to him
with lovely faded in the frame
loving always home coming
(Maja,2015)
Saturday, November 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: dead,death of a friend,pain,painful
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6/1/2024 2:20:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A refined poetic imagination, Astrajingga. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.