#16 (From, Picture Poems 2) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

#16 (From, Picture Poems 2)

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Dust sat on
the trails

his eyes gazed
into the lines

that rose graciously
from the tall cliffs

Wednesday, June 6, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: rose
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