An Evening

A sunset's mounded cloud;
A diamond evening-star;
Sad blue hills afar;
Love in his shroud.

Scarcely a tear to shed;Hardly a word to say;
The end of a summer day;
Sweet Love dead.

By: Gwendolyn Brooks

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