Pete
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Days And ConfusedA Poem by Pete |
Night And DayA Poem by PeteAfter walking by night several times, I now walk by day, but I am not aware of any crowning advantage in it. - Thoreau |
UnfurledA Poem by PeteEvery oak tree started out as a couple of nuts who stood their ground. - Thoreau |
Wet MemoriesA Story by PeteNature makes no noise. The howling storm, the rustling leaf, the pattering rain are no disturbance, there is an essential and unexplored harmony in th.. |
Human TouchA Poem by PeteOur doubts are so musical that they persuade themselves. - Thoreau |
Flying StandbyA Poem by PeteThank God men cannot fly, and lay waste the sky as well as the earth. - Thoreau |
Ocean's WaveA Poem by PeteYou must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment. Fools stand on their island of opportunities and look .. |
Sweet Innocence (Kids Pick Up The Darndest Things)A Poem by PeteChildren appear to me as raw as the fresh fungi on a fence rail. - Thoreau |