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Danny Peters Poem
Dogs getting old, sleeps on the couch most of the day, She’s tired.
Def too, can’t even hear herself bark,
still does though.
Shameless.
Moms sad these days, she misses Grammy.
I do too.
I saw her in a dream,
I told Mom she said she loves and misses everyone.
She was so happy.
She believes in that kind of stuff.
Copyright © Danny Peters | Year Posted 2011
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Danny Peters Poem
Look at me I’m solid
No, I’m Brocken
Look at me I’m laughing
I’m crying
When you know your wrong there’s noting left
Sometimes I sit around waiting
twiddling thumbs as
changes are taking
If I tripped would you stumble?
Let me drag you down
If I ran would you follow?
Hold my hand
The bigger they are the harder they fall
Well don’t you know I’m tall
Baby don’t you know I’m tall
Copyright © Danny Peters | Year Posted 2011
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Danny Peters Poem
I want to master Tai Chi
Learn all the slow movements,
So that I can fight and win
In style.
I want to be the best meditater the world has ever seen
Transcend transcendence
Free my soul
So it can rise up and look down at yours.
I want to reach Nirvana,
But not stay,
Just long enough to write about it,
And finally get some recognition.
Copyright © Danny Peters | Year Posted 2011
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