Andre Peterson : Writing

Eyes Of My Queen

Eyes Of My Queen

A Poem by Andre Peterson


I hear my name being called out.And I realize I am still standing there holding the mail.It still hurts to this day and nothing seems to make sense.I ..
1/12/17

1/12/17

A Poem by Andre Peterson


How can I have no words? To try to talk for hours would be meaningless. I rather document the date and time. The feeling and passion. Time after t..
Cloud of Nothing

Cloud of Nothing

A Poem by Andre Peterson


On a cloud of nothing.I have all of my friends.Everything is over yet the memories have just begun.To the east, over the mountains, we stare far.A gen..
Salzburg

Salzburg

A Poem by Andre Peterson


Just stay awake until the time finally arrives.With the Glockenspiel in time with the clock, I'll find the answer I am looking for.Hours after returni..
Why do we try?

Why do we try?

A Poem by Andre Peterson


To wish upon this night. I see everything that I have become. To dedicate this evening. I think of everyone of you that I love. If hopes and dream..
1/5/2017

1/5/2017

A Poem by Andre Peterson


To everyone who cares. Thank you.
A Party

A Party

A Chapter by Andre Peterson


An intro to the book.
Chapter 1. Old Flames and It's Competence

Chapter 1. Old Flames and It's Competence

A Chapter by Andre Peterson


It was often very quiet at this time of day on this part of land of Ireland. Dusk was always a time where you could take a walk and enjoy the peace of..