The Evening Sun.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Probably a special day. My poem.

The evening sun,

Was hanging there.

It hadn't gone down,

 So far, and yet so near.

 

This was a day to remember,

Seven days from the end of October.

Must have been some special day,

But no one could say.


Submitted: October 25, 2021

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A.E. Surdam

I enjoy days like that where they seem like a special day, but you end up enjoying it even if it is not so unique. I love the poem. Great job!

Thu, October 28th, 2021 4:00am

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Thank You! We often have days like that.

Thu, October 28th, 2021 12:28am

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