Peter S. Quinn Poems

haisei of haiku
maestro and teacher Basho
I do wonder too
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Night beat to the down town street
Only a mood of its darkish night
Feeling so tender below your feet
In the gloominess of the frosty light
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I love you all
But who shall ever know
If I’ll never come or call
Like a new morning's glow
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As love songs come in its so easy go
I shall be waiting still always for you
And like the words that will come on to flow
Sometimes or not they'll become true
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From somewhere a day is coming
Just as my hours are going
Together they are all summing
Whatever there is there growing
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Now I'll tell
Of my heart inside
That brings its spell
Of raindrops glide
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Our days are like water
Hollowing the stone
Ways of difference splatter
In these times alone
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I'll always hold summer close
With everything there goes
Its sweetest sprung and colored rose
On to memories forever glows
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