SUNSET by Oswald Mbuyiseni Mtshali
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 of a parking meter.
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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 of a parking meter.
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