Pete : Writing

Tossed Cans And Recycled Troubles

Tossed Cans And Recycled Troubles

A Poem by Pete


Live in the layers, not on the litter. - Thoreau
Under The Sun

Under The Sun

A Poem by Pete


The sun is but a morning star. - Thoreau
You, Killing Me

You, Killing Me

A Poem by Pete


If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however..
A Little Off The Top

A Little Off The Top

A Poem by Pete


A living dog is better than a dead lion. Shall a man go and hang himself because he belongs to the race of pigmies, and not be the biggest pigmy that ..
A Living Reminder

A Living Reminder

A Poem by Pete


Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influence of the earth. - Thoreau
Backstage (Standing Room Only)

Backstage (Standing Room Only)

A Poem by Pete


The birds I heard today, which, fortunately, did not come within the scope of my science, sang as freshly as if it had been the first morning of creat..
When There Are No Words

When There Are No Words

A Poem by Pete


Words should pass between friends as the lightning passes from cloud to cloud. - Thoreau
Adonai

Adonai

A Poem by Pete


The unconsciousness of man is the consciousness of God. - Thoreau