Picture Poem #54 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #54 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Iridescence butterflies
in the sunlight

wings and will
confined to struggle

unfolding and lifting
in rising of life

Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: wings
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