Pete
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On The Other SideA Poem by PeteWe are ever dying to one world and being born into another. - Thoreau |
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More Than A CheekA Poem by PeteThe real lover is the man who can thrill you just by touching your head or smiling into your eyes - or just by staring into space. - Marilyn Monroe |
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Keeping ScoreA Poem by PeteThere is no tyrant as merciless as pain. In bowling and in life, if a person made the spares, the strikes would take care of themselves. - Stephen Kin.. |
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So?A Poem by PeteEvery morning was a cheerful invitation to make my life of equal simplicity, and I may say innocence, with Nature herself. - Thoreau |
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CorrugationA Poem by PeteTime is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it; but while I drink I see the sandy bottom and detect how shallow it is. Its thin current slid.. |
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But Twice A DayA Poem by PeteThe poet who walks by moonlight is conscious of a tide in his thought which is to be referred to lunar influence. - Thoreau |
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Only The Night KnowsA Poem by PeteNight is certainly more novel and less profane than day. - Thoreau |
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Between FloorsA Poem by Pete |
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Where The Steeple Needs StraighteningA Poem by PeteIt is remarkable that among all the preachers there are so few moral teachers. The prophets are employed in excusing the ways of men. - Thoreau |
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Where Violins WeepA Poem by PeteSuch is beauty ever,-neither here nor there, now nor then,-neither in Rome nor in Athens, but wherever there is a soul to admire. - Thoreau |
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