Peter S. Quinn


Picture Poem #8 - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

creeping rays
over pines

like color turns
of glaring fields

sunshine clover
and silver amber
touching and glowing
the flowers


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 20, 2010


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