Peter Green : Writing

Praire Mourning

Praire Mourning

A Story by Peter Green


Prairie MourningbyPeter Green Every evening as the golden sun settled in his western sky, kissing the day goodbye, the old man strode up the ..
return the love

return the love

A Poem by Peter Green


return 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..
Night is Falling

Night is Falling

A Poem by Peter Green


Night is Falling Night is falling Darkness settles in Snow plastered hills Frozen lakes Shout at me Ray LaMontagne whispers his story On th..
twenty three birthdays

twenty three birthdays

A Poem by Peter Green


twenty three birthdays by peter green -please- one soft word whispered through the blue smoke from the corner of dark space previously..
if i could work the cello

if i could work the cello

A Poem by Peter Green


if 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..
father nature

father nature

A Poem by Peter Green


Prairie Haiku
Good-bye

Good-bye

A Poem by Peter Green


Good-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..
The Cat with the Bum Hole

The Cat with the Bum Hole

A Poem by Peter Green


Just a silly bit of prosetry....
wrapped up

wrapped up

A Poem by Peter Green


wrapped 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..
Summer Solstice - Revisited

Summer Solstice - Revisited

A Story by Peter Green


Summer Solstice...Revisited by Peter Green David stood on the edge of the massive stone sculptures. He marvelled at their existence. He was..

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