Peter Cloutier Poems

Feels like ages now,
I lived in that ugly shop,
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You enter the woods,
through that beaten path,
the sun is raining down,
giving the plant life a bath.
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The wilderness of life,
is like a two edged sword,
creatures always doing more,
never getting bored.
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Death is immortal...
It slowly eats away at you like a plague,
dissolving all that is good like acid.
From the moment you open your eyes you're nailed with a tag,
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Life is an obstacle course,
with many twists and turns.
Where no one else feels and remorse,
when someones sick life burns.
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Mother Nature, so sweet and calm,
the beautiful protector of all.
What else can I say, you're the perfect mom,
protecting both short and tall.
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Come, enter our world,
of fantasy and fame.
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We met in that dusty class room,
rarely spoke or seemed to care,
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So what is the difference,
betweem a rap and a poem,
I feel that this is important,
therefore you should know them.
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How many poems must I write,
before I'm considered good,
I'd write a million peoms,
but don't know if I could.
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