Getting And Taking The Most

Getting And Taking The Most

A Poem by Pete
"

Do not dissect a man till he is dead. - Thoreau

"
Only the Instrument of the Law ...

dragging a cross
scraping burnt toast
hill to hill and coast to coast
with the help of the father, son and holy ghost
sometimes this life ties me to its whipping post

god have mercy on those who like to boast
with the bass so low, percussion slapped along with rhythm dosed
and as someone once so delicately reminded,
we must take the bad with the good because
that's the only way to both get and take the most



© 2025 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
"But let us hear a strain of music, we are at once advertised of a life which no man had told us of, which no preacher preaches. Suppose I try to describe faithfully the prospect which a strain of music exhibits to me. The field of my life becomes a boundless plain, glorious to tread, with no death nor disappointment at the end of it. All meanness and trivialness disappear. I become adequate to any deed. No particulars survive this expansion; persons do not survive it. In the light of this strain there is no thou nor I. We are actually lifted above ourselves." - Thoreau

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Added on October 11, 2025
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Pete
Pete

Boston, MA



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I love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..