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As I hid behind the darkness of Spring's cool night there she stood dreaming
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2010
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And if ever my lips are
touched
may it be of your
wetness only
My torso held
by your arms only
My legs interlocked
with yours firmly
If ever the words
I love you enter mine ears
I pray
from your throat they come
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2009
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tish
tish
tish
Mine ears heard past the heavy
Summer
Drops
the sizzle as the wet
tapped
Eve’s
exposed
flesh
shhh
shhh
shhh
Mine ears heard past the steady
Thunder’s
Clap
eve’s
quivering
lips
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2015
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How strikingly gray
as the Spring rain
plummets
to the ground
The green
and brown
all wet
yet
no glittering from
the Sun's wink
I walk
not skip today
and the train
slowly slips away
so drifts
her wave
*Lyric: As in, 'Poetry Soups', Thoughts of the poet
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2011
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He poked his head
betwix mine write
for the likes of I
to address his query
"Do I blend in
Pops
do my words
sense"
The tears
fell
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2010
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Like bolts of lightning I’ve
felt the words from my fingers
come forth
My heart
my brain
sparking thoughts
Out of them I dust the books of
love with words
I fantasize with paper
and pen
I cross fiords and skies
I cry out loud from the
high rocks of the sea
the bolts riddle
they rhyme the words
and charm the hearts
suspiciously
they uncover my thoughts
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2009
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The maiden's spinneret
rapidly
cocooned i
leaving the spiracle
for the words
I do
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2009
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I thought of the pass of I
flooding
your eyes
your strong arms lowering
mine casket
I thought of the daze
days
you would sigh
Of the prose and rhymes of
the me
you would cast
Yet here
now
are my prayers to
Jehovah God Almighty
In Jesus Christ name
to
relieve the burn
in mine eyne
*Nathaniel my dear nephew...
sleep peacefully ;
*ya know, when Nathaniel wuz the young soul,
he would belt out(what iz known now'uhdaze
az "Rap")wordz which housed from hiz dreamz,
unto; the future, for what man he understood
wuz sowing...though i'm not the fan uv the style,
i listened intently to hiz werdz<-he know'd it ;)
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2014
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In each other's arms
tightly embraced
with the warmth I receive from
no other
these words from the depths of
his little heart
past his precious lips
“I’ve been waiting for this Pops”
“what’s that son”
whilst wrapped in his warm grip
was mine query
“Your golden hug Pops
your golden hug”
Sigh
az off to school he did trot
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"Am I a man
Pops"
"You are
son
My
Spider man
My
Iron man
And when
I am old and frail son
I pray
My
Superman"
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