Picture Poem #93 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #93 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Brushing off melancholy
woven to the throat

you and I
across poisoned grasses
of daylilies

sea-roses remembrance
at fingertips

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