The Age The Sun Has Set Upon Poem by Cody O'Hara

The Age The Sun Has Set Upon



The sun sets
On an age

Passing in
Ember tears

The gears stop,
The laborers

Return home, and
All is silent

As the moon
Rises

And the cool
Wind whistles,

Through empty
Streets and alleys,

The dead
Work songs of

The age the
Sun has set upon

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