Picture Poem #201 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #201 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Flowers don't grief
anemic summer romance

like rusty rose petals
that fade under the sun

smell of mystery
fragile wild

Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,grief,romance,rose,summer
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