Picture Poem #177 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #177 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Fragile flowers
across meadow
through scattered
grains of rain

the earth chortles
warm wind
reflecting
found beauty

Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers
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