Peter S. Quinn


Riming Haiku #91 (From, This Is My Wasteland) - Poem by Peter S. Quinn

A day becomes old,
our future is all blindfold
- streams of warm and cold.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 3, 2011


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