picture poem #222
stars of the skies
immortal they seem
with redundant soft trails
in night play
turning with fate's
scabrous discourse
immortal they seem
with redundant soft trails
in night play
turning with fate's
scabrous discourse
Another title: This is my Wasteland. A compilation of some my picture poems, riming haikus and haikus. The numbers are irrelevant.
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