Sunday Mourning

Goodnight, badmorningA vow now brokenThey kissed before bedBut from his lipsNothing else was ever saidFor he passed away with her on his sideAnd she promised to the bedThat she never once again shall lieSzymborska's words      "Mr. Day's Widow, Mrs. Night" 

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