| Guest Poet |
| Peter Sam Stewart... ...is a young brother from Birmingham, England. He is one of the neatest young guys I know and is a good friend. Peter has a zest for life and loves music, writing, photography, and traveling to far-away places. When he visits the US, he likes to go to IHOP. He loves kids and has a lot of friends young and old alike, because he is a fun, caring person, is very modest, and has a heart of gold. He gladly shares his writings here on my website. Thank you, Peter! |
Untitled by Peter Sam Stewart I seek to justify myself, Left Margin, Right Margin. Unable to find a reason why I pause, Comma, Semi-Colon, Full stop. Yet still I need a final alignment, First Paragraph, final paragraph. A way to conclude and still begin, Dear Madame, love Peter. PSS all rights reserved |
| Self Anger by Peter Sam Stewart My hatred isn't strong enough, To make you love me; see me. You're still strong enough, To make me; mould me. Power remains an issue, For to control me; lead me. My voice in your thoughts, To teach you; show you. We the issue remain, This our constant pain, Mind Vs Heart. PSS all rights reserved |
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