Evening Comes Poem by Dennis Go
Evening Comes
Evening comes
And the day
Grows dim.
Tired of
Illusions
From a setting sun
As the routine
Continues:
Sunrise,
Sunset;
But the skies
With its clouds
Intact.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: sunset
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