Peter Vealey Poems

Took me for granted.
That I would,
Stand for anything,
And nothing.
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You came out
Of the sky,
To help me and keep
Me dry.
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Old love, cold love.
Nothing so wild as
Unfolded love.
Scolded, unmoulded love.
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Where did my country go?
Its not here in my garden.
The innocence of flowers, weeds and bees.
Are unchanging, yet refreshing.
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The moment had gone.
We let it go.
Like in the song-
'It's all over now
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We were thrown together,
Like shells in
The sea of life.
Swept apart
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Another dysfunctional election
Of baleful submission.
The doctrinaire billionaire
Shoots from
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How cool the amber of the day!
The quietness, the sway.
I slept the sleep of angels,
And felt newborn in the
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Rare meat.
The blackbird seem to sing.
And though I spluttered
'I am vegetarian'
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