I never wrote a Poem so I asked ChatPT to write a sunset poem.
Taken Chinook Wa.
The sun dips low in fading light,
A golden glow gives way to night.
The sky in hues of pink and red,
As day bows down, its colors spread.
Soft whispers dance in twilight’s breeze,
Through swaying grass and shadowed trees.
A quiet peace, the world made small—
The sky holds still, the stars recall.
And as the sun slips out of sight,
It leaves a kiss of gentle light.
A promise kept, though darkness grows,
That dawn returns with morning’s rose.
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A quiet
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