Picture Poem #89 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #89 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Piano music
with walking fingers

waving today
the background
of sweet dark desire

young bouquets
aging to rusted beauties

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