Sunset Fragment by Carl Boon
The sun takes a long time
going down. I remember
this morning. I was here
with coffee, contemplations
of the news: somebody died.
There is war, the southeast border
is weary with war.
That’s what I thought
this morning, when the sun
was over
there
and not
here. Way over there,
way beyond those hills. Art by Gemma Capdevila
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