Pete
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Innocent BystanderA Poem by Pete |
The Last Piece of PieA Poem by PeteMy life has been the poem I could have writ but I could not both live and utter it. - Thoreau |
Alabaster DesireA Poem by PeteA written word is the choicest of relics. It is something at once more intimate with us and more universal than any other work of art. It is the work .. |
Spit And PolishA Poem by PeteYou must live in the present, launch yourself on every wave, find your eternity in each moment. - Thoreau |
In God's CountryA Poem by PeteOur hymn-books resound with a melodious cursing of God and enduring him forever. - Thoreau |
Church in The WildwoodA Poem by PeteEvery child begins the world again. - Thoreau |
Rose of SharonA Poem by PeteTruths and roses have thorns about them. - Thoreau |
RelativityA 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 slide.. |
Dandelion DreamsA Poem by PeteShall I not rejoice also at the abundance of the weeds whose seeds are the granary of the birds? - Thoreau |
This Surely Must Be The PlaceA Poem by PeteLife in us is like the water in a river. - Thoreau |