Sunset

in poetry •  7 years ago  (edited)

The sun spun like
a tossed coin.
It whirled on the azure sky,
It clattered into the horizon,
It clicked in the slot,
and neon lights popped
and blinked "time expired"
as on a parking meter.IMG_20180129_145449_068.JPG

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