Pete
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Do You Know Anyone Who Does Floors?A Poem by PeteThe art of boredom is powerful, as it invites deep introspection and provokes bright thinking — striking spatters of truth. - Thoreau |
Silent JingleA Poem by PeteA man can suffocate on courtesy. - Thoreau |
Careful What You BringA Poem by PeteThough the view from my door was still more contracted, I did not feel crowded or confined in the least. There was pasture enough for my imagination... |
TrifectaA Poem by PeteMy interest in the sun and the moon, in the morning and the evening, compels me to solitude. - Thoreau |
Growing, Rotting And JottingA Poem by PeteWhile England endeavors to cure the potato-rot, will not any endeavor to cure the brain-rot, which prevails so much more widely and fatally? - Thoreau |
When It Rains It PoursA Poem by PeteInvariably our best nights were those when it rained. - Thoreau |
A Notch In Kilmer's TreeA Poem by PeteA queen might be proud to walk where these gallant trees have spread their bright cloaks in the mud. - Thoreau |
Not Just On MarsA Poem by PeteThe poet who walks by moonlight is conscious of a tide in his thought which is to be referred to lunar influence. |
Rolled And LitA Poem by PeteIf 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.. |