Peter Green : Writing

Franky's Gone

Franky's Gone

A Poem by Peter Green


Franky's Gone by Peter Green Franky's Gone Left on Monday Took his shadow with him Didn't say goodbye Might be riding The rai..
Old Friends

Old Friends

A Poem by Peter Green


Old Friends by Peter Green They can rip out your soul Old Friends When they die There's never any warning No warm up No heads up Hey.....
Sweet Surrender

Sweet Surrender

A Poem by Peter Green


sweet surrender by peter green numbing spring waters torrents of winter runoff angry. threaten unstable muddy banks. lean birch and eve..
stoned

stoned

A Poem by Peter Green


stoned by peter green i worked with stone today carved from the earths core millions of years young what it has seen i cannot imagine locke..
I Saw the Dalai Lama Today

I Saw the Dalai Lama Today

A Poem by Peter Green


I Saw the Dalai Lama Today by peter green I saw the Dalai Lama today He was at the YMCA I saw him in the hallway Coming out of the Mens Wash..

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