Poem #28 from The Book of Evenings (final)
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it’s cloudy
but clear
cold
with a breeze
quiet
he watches clouds swirl
around the stars
wonders
is there anyone thinking of him
tonight
© Frank Prem 2003
This is the final poem from The Book of Evenings.
Watch out for Tuesday Night at Emile’s.
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It has been a good series
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Thanks Derrick. I’m looking forward to putting up Tuesday Night at Emile’s. A favorite set of mine that had its own section of the Book of Evenings. I’ll put it up soon.
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