Rowving Smith

A Death In The Dark - Poem by Rowving Smith

The solitary bird
Flying towards the sinking sun...?

You wondered aloud
Whether it will get there
Before the sun sets

I was worried about
The bird getting burned
If it gets too close

Think you won
It got too dark
Too soon to see the bird at all....!

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 25, 2008

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