Picture Poem #296 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #296 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Inside the deep
with every cold

outside solitude
glacier
and beneath the iceberg

a warm desire
runs the river

Thursday, May 31, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: river,solitude
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