Michael Peterson Poems

Ball of string, a few sticks
Diamond shape paper
You never would think it would be so much fun
Young and old,
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I felt different, a little tired
Worn out, ill here and there
Visit the Doctor, did some test
Took some picture, waited for the results
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It's been years, many kisses
Remembering that first kiss
After a date, behind a tree
On the playground, in the park
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Every town has one, big or small
a role model for all and hero to all
he grew up here from all his life
setting example for us, giving his all
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If I got to speak at the Capital
I would give it my best and it goes like this;
Republicans, Democrats, and Independents too! !
We need to get the red, white, blue on the move
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Where to begin, where to end
From the start, so much to mend
Things not well, living in hell
Voices screaming, I wasn't dreaming
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I have seen a beautiful bird
From the distance, it looked buggy
As it got closer, it flashed many poses
Its beautiful sound, it was bound for a feeder
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Heading towards regent street
Fans roaming the street
Hitting all the bars, way to many cars
Red & white every where
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The day we met I knew
From the distance I could see
An angel in the sun, in heaven I must be
The smile, the sparkling eyes, the soft voice
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Where did start, where did I fall
had a job, striving for all
started a family, gotta home
the stress of it all, may caused the fall
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