Beautiful Sunset, Montreal Regional Views
Here's The sunset poem. By E Lloyd Kelly the-poet.
Beautiful sunset, (The sunset poem.) By E Lloyd Kelly
Sitting here in awe I’m a-watching
The hot yellow sun, slowly a-setting
Tumbling down, bit by bit
Carrying the light of day with it.
Watching shadows a-growing tall.
As dark grew brave into nightfall.
And geese fly south to yonder rest.
To feed their young and cover the nest.
But I just sit in the same old spot.
As I blink the eye in awe and watch.
The golden sun’s long spiky ray.
b/side stained glass window in tall frame A.
In the front of a church where the speckled bird perch.
While I still sit in awe and stare.
At the sinking sun behind trees there.
Where it went down… and out.
Poem #12 from my book of poetry called, "Waters of Silver Spring," now on Amazon.
By E Lloyd Kelly, the-poet.
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E. Lloyd K
E Lloyd Kelly is an author, poet, podcaster, & blogger. Born in Jamaica, W.I. Now resides in Mtl. Where, when not writing, drives a shuttle bus at McGill University Check my podcast at inkyitalk.com. Connect: https://linktr.ee/writingelk
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