Peter Green
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Praire MourningA Story by Peter GreenPrairie MourningbyPeter Green Every evening as the golden sun settled in his western sky, kissing the day goodbye, the old man strode up the .. |
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return the loveA Poem by Peter Greenreturn the love by peter green Talise... i have sent the faerie... back to you leaning in her leaf boat as you lean in to me floating i.. |
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Night is FallingA Poem by Peter GreenNight is Falling Night is falling Darkness settles in Snow plastered hills Frozen lakes Shout at me Ray LaMontagne whispers his story On th.. |
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twenty three birthdaysA Poem by Peter Greentwenty three birthdays by peter green -please- one soft word whispered through the blue smoke from the corner of dark space previously.. |
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if i could work the celloA Poem by Peter Greenif i could work the cello by peter green if I could work the cello i'd string a melody notes crisp and clear and true ringing amidst sp.. |
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father natureA Poem by Peter GreenPrairie Haiku |
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Good-byeA Poem by Peter GreenGood-bye by Peter Green How do I say 'good-bye' when I've never said 'hello'? I am pulled from my reality to a fantasy Back and forth at the.. |
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The Cat with the Bum HoleA Poem by Peter GreenJust a silly bit of prosetry.... |
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wrapped upA Poem by Peter Greenwrapped up by peter green i am wrapped up in her life like vines around an oak tree my life weaves in and out without her I would coil to t.. |
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Summer Solstice - RevisitedA Story by Peter GreenSummer Solstice...Revisited by Peter Green David stood on the edge of the massive stone sculptures. He marvelled at their existence. He was.. |