Glistening Stones (From,134 Picture Poems)
glistening stones
flashing their beauty
silver pink and grey
against the blossom green
and wings of yellow
sunlight
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Nettles Between (From,134 Picture Poems)
nettles between
the red juniper trees
in the grasses crossing
childhood streets
along times
remembered
enjoyed days
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Beneath The Willow
beneath the willow
slumber tales
of endless stories
lush array
with bordered green
and buried away
the unknown hero
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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10 (From, Picture Poems 11)
Barefoot reality
confusing pages of time
back again
lost in time
innocence tragedy
walking with you
and again love
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Picture Poem #290 (From, This is my Wasteland)
A thing
the night gathers
in a dream
wonderful flower
caught
for one time only
sunset tide wings
weightless forever
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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resolve silence (From,134 Picture Poems)
resolve silence
with black electronic monsters
surging the roads
metal inhumans
roaring and pacing
concrete stairways
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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dancing mountainous (From,134 Picture Poems)
dancing mountainous
world
concrete
and burned sky
with hope
convincing my thoughts
fresh clouds
showering over maples
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Picture Poem #172 (From, This is my Wasteland)
Reflected heights
remembered
the empty glass flaxen
withholding
hope's spirit
like golden sunshine
in tinted azure sky
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Picture Poem #201 (From, This is my Wasteland)
Flowers don't grief
anemic summer romance
like rusty rose petals
that fade under the sun
smell of mystery
fragile wild
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Picture Poem #86 (From, This Is My Wasteland)
Silky purple dark
saffron crocus
perfumed
and in lavender soft colors
with threads of sunset
in the tiny blossoms
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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