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Sean Fitzpatrick
Poems
Nov 2018
Evening
The living day, at sunset,
scatters all the happy creatures.
Suddenly it gets so quiet;
everyone is gone.
How frightening this is at first,
being left without a warning,
while dark descends with a cool,
and nothing minds but silence.
What a somber feeling,
to have walked a changing world,
and then having to stop for nighttime
reflects a deep unease.
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Sean Fitzpatrick
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