An Interlude With The Sun Poem by Joseph Oladehinde Ibikunle

An Interlude With The Sun



The feeble sun glided down
Tucking itself into the western horizon
It cast its golden hue on my face
And threw my shadow behind me.
'It will soon be night
What's undone will soon be rued
And that which was done
Will soon be relished.'

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