How High, How Low, Or So?A Poem by PeteA man may walk abroad and no more see the sky than if he walked under a shed. - Thoreausailor's delight carmine sky at dawn queen captures pawn either way, hold me tighter than tight that way, no matter which nebula is within sight, i'll always be steered right © 2025 PeteAuthor's Note
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