Peter S. Quinn Poems

My life is a real musical
With every aspect in it
Each eve or night I recall
How much song did spin it
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Every day is a delight
When it comes to you
Moments in their flight
Shall once again renew
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The grass will sway to either side
And never be done at all
Through justice of equality glide
With every aspiring call
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No need to give away
Dreams that haven't been steady
Just meet another day
And be again quite ready
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Perhaps
A beat was left out from our heart
For the bombs are falling right now
Where does our compassion start?
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Love is in luck
Of every moment on
We are here together stuck
In our own kind of spun
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On the day I met you
Something sweet was in the air
And when I thought I had you
You were gone to somewhere
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A day is always coming
And bringing something from past
Approaching feelings strumming
Of 'nothing's gone to last'
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Once again there's time to sing
Of anything worth knowing
And knowledge to the light bring
How worthy love is glowing
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Something lost in the rustic leaves
Of an old September song
I've found again in summer retrieves
Of June daydreaming long
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