Pete
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Tickled IvoriesA Poem by PeteMen profess to be lovers of music, but for the most part they give no evidence in their opinions and lives that they have heard it. - Thoreau |
Streetcars on FireA Poem by PeteIt is remarkable how easily and insensibly we fall into a particular route, and make a beaten track for ourselves.. - Thoreau |
That Voodoo That You DoA Poem by PeteHell itself may be contained within the compass of a spark. - Thoreau |
Dirty Little Rock StarA Poem by Pete |
Liquid SummitA Poem by PeteI am soothed by the rain-drops on the door-sill; every globule that pitches thus confidently from the eaves to the ground is my life insurance. - Thor.. |
Message SentA Poem by PeteAlways there is life which, rightly lived, implies a divine satisfaction. - Thoreau |
Sin ChagrinA Poem by PeteWe cannot well do without our sins; they are the highway of our virtue. - Thoreau |
Wind of Change (Ravin' Ink Group Submission for 1/..A Poem by PeteFirst, there is the power of the wind, constantly exerted over the globe... Here is an almost incalculable power at our disposal, yet how trifling the.. |
Heart Ache Milk ShakeA Poem by PeteExperience is in the fingers and head. The heart is inexperienced. - Thoreau |