Evening Comes

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    Evening Comes
    Evening comes slowly, but fierce...
    Let me feel the air as to pierce...
    My head is spinning with thoughts of the pain..
    Please donn't come again...
    I lie in wait for it to begin,
    I am not allowing it in...
    Evening came slowly but Fierce!!!

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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