Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Sunset

On my park bench, I did swig down

The last of my bottle contents.

Things were quieting around town.

The day was dusking, I could sense.

It was a fav'rite time of day.

I looked for the sun in the sky.

Slowly downward it made its way.

I loved watching sunsets when high.

So on my bench I did lay back,

And waited for the sun to set.

But then my consciousness went black.

But I woke up, was it time yet?

I looked around, to my surprise,

I was just in time for sunrise.