Peter TurnerTuesday (16 of 52)She looked out across the office floor at rain forming on the flat roof across the street. It was 9:46 and she watched that pool slowly…Dec 30, 2017Dec 30, 2017
Peter TurnerI dream therefore I amSat aloft a sea of clouds The Sun beams down unto a land With light so bright, the shade must hide The Sun knows not the other sideAug 31, 2016Aug 31, 2016
Peter TurnerSuggestive evolutionWas wondering why the suggestion for the misspelt pipestrelle Was somehow “pinstripe” rather than the correct spelling pipistrelle.Aug 8, 2016Aug 8, 2016
Peter TurnerSeasonsThe beat of the drum goes on Unabated, as the shadows run Across that shore, below that sun That illuminates each and every oneMay 15, 2016May 15, 2016
Peter TurnerI want to hear your storyTrip, step… flip, each vowel. Assassinating situations seemingly all around — resounding. Crystal clear creeps on — cilantro silences your…Aug 9, 2015Aug 9, 2015