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Morning After

by Amanda J Cobb

Gray night sang in mourning,
and was fractured away by dawn.
Sullen day loomed hot.
Children came and watched,
but they did not play.

03/02/2000

Author's Note: An old one I found, strikingly appropriate as pertaining to current events as well.

Posted on 10/09/2003
Copyright © 2025 Amanda J Cobb

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