Amphi Houses Poem by Peter S. Quinn

It would be nice living there
Under the rainbow
With colors everywhere
In their dreamy glow
It would be nice and friendly
To have a morning shine
Under the bridge of medley
Of tinctures golden fine

Now the heart is playing
In Wishful thinking’s hue
As the clouds are graying
And winter’s coming through
For dream in urban Camelot
And all its worthy while
That time in reality hasn’t got
In all its earthly style

It would be nice to live and be
In those Amphi houses
The city worlds from there see
As the street traffic dowses
It would be nice and jovial
To have the night and moon
In their voyage enigmatical
Through eve of glow swoon