At Nightfall: (June 26th,2020) Poem by Dominic Windram

At Nightfall: (June 26th,2020)



At nightfall, a weariness comes over me
And I dream of the pure, flowery beauty
Of these warm, summer days. O I wish that they
Would never end, but sadly they are too brief.

Saturday, June 27, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: nightfall
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