Picture Poem #272 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #272 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Inner puzzles
overthrowing everything

the misfits
of wearisome whispering

piercing
for broken obscurities
marked by unsatisfied path

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