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My Last Sun

Poetry By: Kuatsimoto
Poetry


A short poem describing my idea of how it would be like to see your last sunset.


Submitted:Apr 17, 2009    Reads: 133    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


'Lo! The stars! How they shine in the night.
Their hope in the dark
Makes for a splendid sight!
'Lo! The ringing bells toll to the sky
With its sun-washed blue
Bringing light to the lies
Oh! How I wish it were so!
How I wonder bemused
As the sun lines the crow.
Oh! How it pains me to see
My last sunset float by
Shunned by the crow on the tree.
Yet! As the last light floats away
The crow of my Hades
Took stark flight, destined to stay.
So it was to see my last sun
But never again
Shall I be undone.




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