Flowers In Their Sun Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Flowers in their sun
Are now for long away
For summer is on run
From winter’s cold day
You and I in longing
Of our dreams going by
Step by step pronging
Where future roads lie

The day is now in deep
In moods and heart beat
Of frosty layers leap
And empty Crowd Street
Times that were green
Are now only memory
By warm view between
Their never ending sea

Flowers and their seed
That gave pleasures on
Are now in snowy read
With the lot that's gone
Bouquets withering shine
We must wait New Year
To see those seeds grow fine
And have the colors near