Riming Haiku #121 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Riming Haiku #121 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



The red leaves of night,
that have lost their way and flight
- before morn turned bright.

Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: leaves,lost,red
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