Peter Vealey

Veteran Poet - 1,455 Points [STILLMAN.] (16th March 1952. / Hertfordshire)

Peter Vealey Poems

81. Different Roads. 12/15/2014
82. The Arrogance Of Humanity. 11/30/2012
83. Where Did My Country Go? 11/30/2012
84. First Poppies. 11/23/2012
85. Wise Love. 10/31/2012
86. Rewriting History. 1/1/2015
87. Winter Jig. 3/20/2016
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Winter Jig.

There`s a low winters` moon
Just above the tree line.
There`s a low winters` moon
Just over the horizon.
It`s maybe the Sun,
But who can say?
All I know is winters` here again.
Looks so pure n` beautiful.
Snow over fields and
Dark days.
There`s a low winter moon
And its`just above the sea.
It maybe the Sun,
But who can say?
All I know is winters` stark n`
Freezing.
And all we do is look out and
Say is
What a beautiful day,
To be inside.
There`s a low winters` moon
And it looks like sheer beauty.

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Befores

It could all start again.
(And maybe end as well!)
Just a piece of paper.
An acceptance of notice!
(A requirement of proof of identity) and interest maybe!
An orange piece of paper.
A scrap, a twinkle in your eye.
I am enchanted, you're curious!
Who knows.

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