Peter S. Quinn Poems

I'm mister nobody
but I want to be someone,
I came here to be
a number before I'm gone!
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Oh hour alone
in its peaceful dreams,
where still is each tone
in dim nightfall streams.
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O northern wind
lay low this spring,
days have rescind
the cold you sing.
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Here comes sunshine
on a rainy day,
giving pleasures fine
in a keyboards' play.
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Now this is our time to play
the games of life we know,
for just a short while will stay
anything existence can grow.
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Violetsfor you
because you dream,
colors in their blue
like clear river stream.
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I still have faith in you
though dreams have gone by,
the years have gone through
in their work and try.
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Oh darling don't let me cry
dreams are all now sleeping,
moments that said goodbye
in memories I'm keeping.
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I love you every day
and in confusion times
you are my song and way
every high on its primes
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I once knew a man
that gave me understanding,
in what each day can
when trials are commanding.
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