Pete's Plasma

Plasma
squAred
My My
Water
Torvill And Dean
Watch Out
C.N.D.
Armistace
Poppies
Raffle Prize
A Pair Of Puddings
Piggy Back
Ready......
East Street
Upwell
Stamford Street
New Meaning
A12
Park Row
In London Town
Kew Bridge
Kemble
Milko
Drive On
Manx
Emma
Cyclone
The Great Pretender
V.I.Ps.
Walk Right Up
Winter
Central Heating
Life
1984
Lisping Lips
Different
Domino
Roots
Cold Rolled
Channel 7
Questions
Ancient History
If Only!
WhereNext
None of us is what we seem
To be, and I am least of all,
No one knows the turmoil
In my heart and brain so small,
No one can be perfect,
Except perhaps, for God,

No one anothers keeper,
Though he be ten feet tall.

Everyone needs someone
To see, to touch, to feel
Them close and love them fully
And have their heart to steal.
Every living creature has a part to play,
Even maimed and broken souls

Are loved at the end of day
When Peters great bell tolls.

Judge not other men
Lest they are judges too,
Three score years and ten
Are three score years too few,
And most of us just live our life
The way the path unfolds,

And end up no better
Than our fore fathers moulds.