SUNSET
By Miki Rahmat
It stares umpteenth time
From the standpoint of self
Self own
Alone on the edge
redden
instead of blood
Nor flame flare
Stretched sheets of
Tired Did you shine?
Looks yourself beginning to flare
Spreading the clouds broke sharply
Cue mark was about outages
The eyes of the mighty
Now sleepiness no longer authorized
Behind cracks fir
Waved darkly almost here
joke drizzle
Making it tertepis, eroded
Which was a sharp gaze, with stuffy please
Chirp-chirp was no longer serene, lost by dark
Come back tomorrow
Come back you are no longer a
With beautiful sunshine
In the eastern horizon corner
Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Sunset
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