Riming Haiku #236 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Riming Haiku #236 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Withering mornings,
the winter days of yearnings
- of past returnings.

Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: haiku,winter
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