Jeremy Peterson Poems

Listening to the people around me
Watching the things they do
Hearing the things they say
Wondering about the driving force
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The box makes me cry
The demons feel me lie
Vicious dogs takes it toll
to find the dangerous pole
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The sun was rising once more
between the teeth of the mountains
Yet, I could not feel the warmth
that usually fills the air
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Thunder fills the air
Lightning hits the sky
Pummeling down onto a tree
Flashes of red and orange appear between the winds
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Peace
Entertained
Agile
Creative
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Thunderous clouds covered the night,
Lightning struck down in the depth,
Trees swayed furiously everywhere I looked.
Blood-covered sky shone above,
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