#42 (From, ‘what's Really Happening-In 54 Numbers’) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

#42 (From, ‘what's Really Happening-In 54 Numbers’)



Enduring enduring lights,
Dizziness distress and fights;
World is full of wrong and rights,
From people broken.

Past is slipping through my hand,
Some in black hole space gets strand;
How can I now understand?
What isn't outspoken.

Jumping jack of Eros high,
Catch in his net a housefly;
All this fondness all this lie,
Redemptive token.

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