Pete : Writing

Who's Your Daddy?

Who's Your Daddy?

A Poem by Pete


When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. - Thoreau
Blemishes

Blemishes

A Poem by Pete


He who hears the rippling of rivers in these degenerate days will not utterly despair. - Thoreau
Peek-a-Boo

Peek-a-Boo

A Poem by Pete


What lies behind us and what lies ahead of us are tiny matters compared to what lives within us. - Thoreau
Semblance

Semblance

A Poem by Pete


What preys on my mind is simply this one question: what am I good for, could I not be of service or use in some way? We are surrounded by poetry on a..
Chords, Strands and Keys

Chords, Strands and Keys

A Poem by Pete


Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent. - Victor Hugo
Dune

Dune

A Poem by Pete


There is considerable danger that a man will be crazy between dinner and supper; but it will not directly answer any good purpose that I know of, and ..
Red-Lettered

Red-Lettered

A Poem by Pete


To be awake is to be alive. - Thoreau
Ardor

Ardor

A Poem by Pete


The fire is the main comfort of the camp, whether in summer or winter, and is about as ample at one season as at another. It is as well for cheerfulne..
Deluge

Deluge

A Poem by Pete


So also there are tides and floods in the affairs of men, which in some are slight and may be kept within bounds, but in others they overmaster everyt..
Leather Appeal

Leather Appeal

A Poem by Pete


Read the best books first, or you may not have a chance to read them at all. - Thoreau