'When Night Comes' Poem by Keith Andrus
'When Night Comes'
The bright sky is already tired;
The forsaken night returns to its place;
A place of silence in the bustling city.
While the world settles down.
In the meantime, the uproar falls silent;
Everyone listens, but few hear, the tale of the night.
I'm tired, I'm going to rest.
Please tell me, you lonesome night.
Sunday, March 5, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: city,night,silence
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