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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUNSET, by JOHN W. BURTON First Line: With my back to the western sky Last Line: Until the moon is spent. Subject(s): Evening; Sky; Sunset; Twilight | |||
With my back to the western sky, I see the setting sun reflected In the distant window panes which Mirror broad inferno flames; The sun's last caught glory Until the moon is spent. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE SONG OF KAREN, THE DANCING CHILD by KATHERINE MANSFIELD THE BISHOP ORDERS HIS TOMB AT SAINT PRAXED'S CHURCH by ROBERT BROWNING |
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