Pete : Writing

His Handiwork

His Handiwork

A Poem by Pete


Just a thought I had today while outdoors.
What Happened?

What Happened?

A Poem by Pete


What happened to all the crusaders?Monday's martyrs and Saturday's saints?Where have all the heroes gone?Those who took a stand and said no to tyranny..
Body Wash Bubble

Body Wash Bubble

A Poem by Pete


I wanted to cleanse myself of life's dirt, slime, ooze, filth and funk.I needed to rid myself of its muck, mire, contamination, contagions and lies.As..
Faith

Faith

A Poem by Pete


Wavering faith, despair, questioning.
Musings of a 'Lunar'tic

Musings of a 'Lunar'tic

A Poem by Pete


Most of the time, I am like a ghost with no home.The wind blows me like dust and swirls me about.I lie trapped in a corner, surrounded on 3 sides by b..
Who Am I?

Who Am I?

A Poem by Pete


I was born an innocent child.An unpainted canvas, full of possibilities.A whole person.Complete and unabashed.Eventually, I grew up.I got a job and co..
Another Lovely Day

Another Lovely Day

A Poem by Pete


Mountains wake, yawn and stretch to the sky.The sea slaps the shore as the clouds roll by.The sun burns silently, hurling golden arrows down.The earth..
Reflections

Reflections

A Story by Pete


Reflections The other day, I was sitting beside the canal. The water was dark, murky and stagnant. There were many things in it that didn’..
Homeless Shelter

Homeless Shelter

A Poem by Pete


Broken lives lined up like match sticks.God's angels, incognito.Bodies snaking along the sidewalk.Second-hand smoking; no need to light up your own.Pa..
Life is a Song

Life is a Song

A Poem by Pete


Life is a song.Sometimes it's short, sometimes it's long.Sometimes it's slow, sometimes it's fast.The trick, my friend, is to make it last.It plays up..