Peter S. Quinn Poems

Please come be my friend
Everyone is invited
The world is a colorful blend
Makes us together excited
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Each love is love thru day and night
In best of both in every true flight
Like wings in rise or beauty by its look
All two sided feelings like an open book
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I love you still in all my sorrow
Though rough are times to bring tomorrow
Distilling words are still between
For all its joy where my heart has been
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I love you still in all my sorrow
Though rough are times to bring tomorrow
Distilling words are still between
For all its joy where my heart has been
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Summer days have now all flown
On to pleasures of gone abundance
As the breeze in the fall has grown
In gloom of dull daydream dance
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Remember the songs gone by
Their deep arrangement and shape
Everything falling from its high
From winters warps of grape
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Burning fires of day and night
Flowers of your wavering love
With every day returning bright
Through the clouds of far above
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Hear the bell
Of a coming tomorrow
Growing its spell
Of joy and of sorrow
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Play play in harmony
Lives beat is going on
Our urban symphony
Till days to past are gone
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Day by day gone
Flowers of time
Those drifting seeds on
Of blooms once in prime
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