End Of Day Poem

End Of Day Poem. Dusk crawled over moody canvas. Web end of day.

Web casts over all its sensuous balm, quells hunger's pangs and, in like wise, quells shame beneath its pall of calm, aha, at last! the poet sighs. At the end of the day, there's no home to go to, no family to love and hug, all. Does anyone remember that you spoke to them today?

After Two Months Not Only Indoors.

She greeted me first in the morning. Web a face now lined. The day is almost over, and its’ toiling time is through.

It Has Been In The Public Domain, Under.

Web read, review and discuss the the end of the day poem by katharine tynan on poetry.com. Web still the day will come to an end. My mind, my bones, yearn,.

At The End Of The Day, There's No Home To Go To, No Family To Love And Hug, All.

When i went to sleep after the day before, it was raining. “lord, please give me one more day, one more day to set things right. Web so on this, the last day of my life i say goodbye to all the pain and strife and embrace the peace that comes with death as i take my final, eternal rest.

Does Anyone Remember That You Spoke To Them Today?

Web yesterday at sundown / crimson concerts filled the sky / smooth jazz ran to lullaby. Web the end poem is a freehand poem written by musician julian gough that appears when the player uses the exit portal, before the credits. Early in the dawn, the sun smiled from the blue skies.