#14 (From, Picture Poems 9) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

#14 (From, Picture Poems 9)



Illusions are vacant
melting black blood

vaporize found
in cracks and dust

turning senses
into ornate idolatry

Sunday, June 10, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: idolatry,senses
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