Sunset

Sunset

A Poem by Michael Stevens
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Watching the sun slowly going down

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Sitting on my back porch watching the sun go down,

slowly dimming until your light reaches my eyes no more.

How well I recall bright sunny days that I thought would last

forever, but nothing is permanent, is it? That's just the way of things, isn't it Dad?  

© 2015 Michael Stevens


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Michael Stevens
Michael Stevens

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I write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..