Let The Songs Just Come Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Let The Songs Just Come



Let the songs just come
Easy for your heart
Strumming and their hum
Like an Adonis dart

Flowers bouquets are for
Love in its breezy blow
Within agreement or war
Intense moments and low

Give your attractions vow
Easily breakable vase
Each heart is like a plow
Straight lines or jagged paws

We’re much like each other
Every one actually ardent
Hear me sister and brother
You aren't flame-retardant!

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