Adios Amigo And Ciao BellaA Poem by PeteI live in the present. I only remember the past, and anticipate the future. - Thoreauto pick up the broken pieces of yesterday to sweep away the puddles of tears to sew tomorrow's moth-eaten, wedding gown to turn dark blues into light brown i've no glue no broom no needle or thread no brush all i have is some daily bread and what's left of the gray matter inside my head along with a mouth with which to turn a frown upside down © 2025 PeteAuthor's Note
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