Open Gates
Posted by Jim on June 20, 2019
Frankie Quinn with a poem from his book Open Gates
In the lull hangs a breeze,
Resting on trembling leaves Under perennial, trees.
Hazily moving in humid shade
Gentle lovers, entwined, persuade
Each other’s passions within that glade
Open mouthed, reservations fade.
⏩ Frankie Quinn is a former republican prisoner who is now a community activist. He is the author of Open Gates, a book of poetry.