Picture Poem #91 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #91 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Sweet crimson morning
like a flower

with fragrance
sweetened by the breeze

rhyme of perfect poetry
beyond the spoken word

Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,poetry,rhyme
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