Picture Poem #216 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #216 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Ghost like days
by lighthouse stars

silent seas
and somewhere ships
in mist of fog

echoes
from the gone ways

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