Quetch Poems - Poems about Quetch

...I'm on a train to Baltimore, my device, by insubstantive devices tells me - that somewhere, around the wailing, wawling seas, a girl has stepped back, floated up, found the above - by fallin......Read the rest...

...She shone so elegant in her red-rose dress, built of peace and harmony, blue eyes painted as if by Keane. Nature stole my red-rose dress; still, my senses never quetch.......Read the rest...