Picture Poem #212 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #212 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Morning fresh
with sound of rustle wind

at the treetops
blowing sunset leaves

tomorrow's
a hunter of dream

Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves,sunset,wind
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