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Down The Road

Down the Road
By Peter John

Right here my roots are growing.
Right here my corn is tall,
And I know every fencepost
Like a brother. 354 more words

Poetry

I Know Who I Am

I Know Who I Am
By Peter John

I know who I am.
You obviously don’t
Know who I am or
You’d treat me
Better. 61 more words

Poetry

Simon Says

Simon Says
by Peter John

Simon says take one step backward.
Simon says jump up and down.
Simon says pretend you’re laughing
Even if you want to frown. 151 more words

Poetry

A Song Coming On

A Song Coming On
by Peter John

I feel a song coming on.
When the night air is silent
A symphony tugs on my ear. 469 more words

Poetry

Bittersweet Bouquet

Bittersweet Bouquet
by Peter John

Adrienne,
We loved with Lilacs,
Spring’s first pink fragrance awakening the air
Impassioned, bursting pollen on evergreen slopes,
With blossoms running whispers through your hair. 176 more words

Poetry

My Mother Was Always Pregnant

My Mother Was Always Pregnant

by Peter John

Weaned on a Miss America-Sandra Dee-Donna Reed- Diet
She tasted the dream of a million Annette Funicellos, 364 more words

Poetry