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nightfall

by Kate Swearingen

i am claustrophobic at nightfall
when the sun leaves the sky that shade of grey
that makes everything run together
and i cannot see where i end
and the world begins

11/06/2005

Posted on 11/06/2005
Copyright © 2024 Kate Swearingen

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 11/07/05 at 02:41 AM

Spare elegance. SO much is communicated. Nice writing. Thanks.

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