TrailerA Poem by Pete“As naturally as the oak bears an acorn and the vine a gourd, man bears a poem, either spoken or done.” - Thoreau![]() I continue trying to do what's right. Reaching towards the light. Like bringing a knife to a gunfight. Soul null and void. Alive and clinging like a Black Forest rhizoid. My litmus alkaloid. Standing at Heaven's door. Huddled on earth's floor. Crying for more. Abrasive. Persuasive. Invasive. Flora and fauna. A real goner. In Hell's thirsty sauna. Passionate poison ivy. All funky and jivey. An herb that's chivey. Sometimes climbing a tree. For both him and me. A holy plea. With leaves of three. A sad sack. Sanctified sumac. Takeoff delayed on a transcendental tarmac. Wings grafted with wine. Scented of pine. Walking a crooked line. Another branch on the almighty's vine. A living, breathing shoot. Rich with biblical loot. The point is moot. An asthmatic inhaler. A wayward sailor. God's stubborn, sentient ... ... trailer ... © 2018 PeteAuthor's Note
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