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Sunset

Sunset

watched

an old man

bend

to the will

of the reed

 

things he’s done

a certain way

hard to see

them slip away

 

but the current

takes us all

 

if I knew

what to say

to him

I’d say it

 

but our view

out the window

is skewed

 

while I see the trees

he sees the leaves

                                               falling

TL

Published inTamiko Lowery