Peter S. Quinn Poems

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461.
A Day Is Leaving

The birds have flown together
And found their ways at last.
Day is nearly gone into the forest dark
With passions the hours gave,
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462.
Sonnet 134, Poems Of Summer...

Poems of summer are like butterflies,
On colorful wings they faraway go,
Into the forest where flowers seed grow
And a gust from the wind falls down and dies.
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463.
Sonnet 44, Feelings

Feelings are painless or pain such is music,
Life eternally on of joy and sorrow;
Each of its own half of what we do sic,
Not of the same way as that of tomorrow.
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464.
Riming Haiku #84 (From, This Is My Wasteland)

Light symphonies play,
before cold dawn makes a day
- twilight's misty way.
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465.
Riming Haiku #113 (From, This Is My Wasteland)

The leaves are all dead,
and summer dreams aforesaid
- better springs ahead.
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466.
Stand For More (From, Occasional Songs)

Stand for more,
Everything streams on;
Between tide's war,
And unwounded dacron.
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467.
Haiku 'The Cloudy White Swan'

468.
Haiku 'The Silvery Swans'

469.
Haiku 'Winter's White Forest'

470.
Haiku 'short Winter Days'

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