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A Poem by Pete
How do I accept the unacceptable?Oh please, what do I do?How do I see the imperceptible?Show me God, how to find you.The pain, you know, is simply too..
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A Poem by Pete
Today I stopped to pick a rose.From a
burning bush, the finest one I chose. The final fruit from summer spent. I held it close and breathed its sce..
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A Poem by Pete
We are like the leaves of a tree. Some sprout but are knocked down quickly. Some cling to a branch and find nourishment. Some hold onto one which can..
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A Poem by Pete
I’m
the guy who wouldn’t yield.
I’m
the man alone in a field.
I’m
the guy who thought he was right.
I’m
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