Time? |
Eternal Nothing
By Quentin R. Peterson
To the end of time I chase my own tail
Round and round in endless circles
Until once again I find myself at the beginning
A new hatched babe facin... Posted by Quentin on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 06:07:00 PST |
love |
Love's Cold Shoulder
By Quentin R. Peterson
Rain drops fall from far above
Freezing cold
Cried out in love
If angles only knew
How much it hurt me to love you
If c... Posted by Quentin on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 03:43:00 PST |
dark |
Alone in the Dark
By Quentin R. Peterson
A hand reaches out in the dark
Slick, silent and stark
With eyes shut tight
Against the light
A coming day to dread
All who ... Posted by Quentin on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 03:03:00 PST |
monsters within |
What Waits Within
&... Posted by Quentin on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 02:26:00 PST |
life |
&... Posted by Quentin on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 01:51:00 PST |
Poetry |
Angry With My Enemy
By Quentin R Peterson
Nave I name you
For nave thou ar't
And feigning false infirmity
For fear of want of work
With your fanciful fickle friends
Fanned out behind you
In... Posted by Quentin on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 07:39:00 PST |
Point the Finger |
Point the Finger
By Quentin R Peterson
Oh why can't people just get a clue
It's not what we say but what we do.
Parents love to bitch and whine
About violent TV and sex online
The children are the vi... Posted by Quentin on Thu, 03 May 2007 08:43:00 PST |
Sleepless in Somes Bar |
Sleepless in Somes Bar
By Quentin R. Peterson
Silent and sleepless
Stuck soundly in Somes
Soundlessly wishing for systemic slumber
Witch sadly seems some where ells
Systematically shunning sup... Posted by Quentin on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 11:47:00 PST |
Masks & Mirrors |
Masks & Mirrors
By Quentin R. Peterson
I wear a smile for a mask
With laughter as my guise
But inside I'm angry, I'm sad
I feel entirely bad
Tis' myself I despise.
So full of energy and content... Posted by Quentin on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 11:37:00 PST |
Love = Pain |
Love = Pain
By Quentin R. Peterson
Thought I could handle it,
Seeing her again
Didn't think it would bother me,
I was over the pain.
But like a knife through the hand
It was more than I ... Posted by Quentin on Thu, 29 Mar 2007 09:34:00 PST |