Long Peyton Poems

Obey The Cross That Jesus Suffered Although It Will Cost All You Claim As Yours !
Each of us must learn to take a part in the dance be part of Christ's vine by his design
Although...

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take it to the beat watch us meet to greet fooling in the street
tripping on the beach smoking fat leaves doing what you please
as busy as a bee making sweet history
there's a battle for your...

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I'm still reading Your Resonant Self,
by Dr. Sarah Peyton,
speaking of how contempt
destroys relationships
formerly cooperative
and, thereby, healthy.

Disgust about oneself
and contempt against Other
are interrelated,
like ego and eco,
like Yang and Yin,

"Humans seem to be capable of disconnecting from...

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We all think that when we were young 
The sun shone for 23 hours a day
Not altogether true
But it seems that way in hindsight
But things always look better looking back
They were more innocent times
More naïve...

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I have three favorite Presidents that ironically were friends.
Peyton Randolph is known as one of our first Founding Fathers.
John Hanson approved the Great Seal of the United States that is still used today.
George Washington is...

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one in twain yet marked on a blotted page clearly intact through the surface
crimes of passion stirring inside my brutal egg shelled head summon the dead
each of us goes through things another door bell tends...

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Peyton, a thirteen year old boy
Looks on, pose for a photo; 
He’s in for a test with sound health 
Going to rejoin school   
After long break for crucial treatment
And awesome wait 
After the...

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When I looked into your eyes I knew you were the one
 Love was the essence of my mere existence
 Those walks in the park all alone
 We were both holding are own
 Sweet kisses...

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there's a song in my heart that needs to be sung in union with friends a bit combersome
fallen angelic creatures with vast different features create a whole inside
flirting with fire blowing it up to its...

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The escape commenced.
The endless drive from middleclass suburbia
ala Levittown; across hill and dale,
packed in a 1947 black beauty
of a Lincoln Continental; to the land of Peyton Place 
and Steven King; Maine.

Lemon up and tangerine down,...

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My dearest husband, 
Happy 40th bday my love,
Today I celebrate you,
I celebrate your life,

God surely knew I was destined to be by your side, 
May you always never doubt the love Peyton and I have...

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Spin Master

Check one on the mic I'm about to bite
 a victim of race spread out your Peyton place
 let me take you down to the hood
 this is where you get the real lessons...

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The Show Must Go On
 Each of us is like a puppet as God above pulls the strings
 A heart that needs to have a touch of love sent from heaven up above
 The show...

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Dear Carolyn:
Another letter from another tour
In this place in the sand they call Helmand
This will be my last, for you can be sure
To never look back on these Afghan lands
 
    ...

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Jim 1 

Divorced from the outside world as if you have never heard
changes in the back of my head egg shelled in design & form
some may insist on cursing the very day they were born
Dionysus...

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through away the chance at which to romance all to take part in the dance
we climb through loose loop holes by drinking in fancy soup bowls to the extreme
flirting with fire blowing up in its...

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the salt air permeates my inner thoughts
lovingly supports the addage of feelings
we grow stronger each day by faith
love is the mere essence of our existence
we stand as socially wandering wizards
through the plains of hate &...

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Lavender Grace 
 A soft mist proceeds through the silent hill
 The decor of a plush carpet nestled by my feet
 Shadows reflect the doorway along the empty room
 We all see through a tiny...

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17 years old
on your way up to the knob
you were in a passing zone
the driver was Robb
he passed a pastors car
but a truck came round the bend
he went to go back over
and the other two...

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one day soon you will see the blown apart reality
 of distant faces with flirting traces having midnight places
 we are on the move so stay in the groove
 he comes only to kill, steal...

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{How we play soccer}

"Peyton!" 
I call out, voice horse from all the yelling.
I left him for one minute, and he was gone!
Silly puppy, he doesn’t know what he's doing.
He just wants to run an play.
“Peyton!"
I...

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How deep is your love for me?

The spirit  looms in varied vested tombs;
In sharp adversity stretched among the chosen...
God's love was so much that he gave his son to suffer for some to follow;
Love...

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There is a dividing line between the chasm fault

Some are eager & content to appear righteous yet
They are only fooling themselves through a dance
One in twain marked on its blotted page yet fully intact
Working too...

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“Dead folks can't hurt you none. It's the ones that are alive,
you have to watch out for.”   Grace Metalious, Peyton Place

THE FOURTH FLOOR OF NOWHERE

The back room on the 4th floor of nowhere,
nowhere...

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the heart thirsts for pure water
 a beacon of hope to a hurting world
 Rain fell down on my face
 bask in the vast array of Peyton place
 reach deep inside
 we have no reason...

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