Pete's Poetry

My Sweet

Posted by in Love's Name, Poems

Late into the night your image appears
slowly, like Cassiopeia, to grow
in little specs of pure light
to challenge darkness and danger.
In full brightness you dance in my vision,
gliding graceful
billowing swan grey with filmy mist…

She wore red…
but I dreamed of her
in blues

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You are my every line
my conscious grammar
my pen
my hammer.

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The Grammar Lesson

Posted by in Love's Name, Poems

You are my grammar
as I am your object
to accept your subject’s intensifiers.
Set me off in any sentence position.
I go as well before or after your verb.

I predicate your clause and need no passive voice
as your active verb
is always there to curb my adverb…


Posted by in Love's Name, Poems

Full of spirit, footloose and fancy free,
we wandered within,
filled glasses, toasted fine friends
and I found my eyes fixed on Sunmi…

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