Pete
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Welcome HomeA Poem by PeteAs I love nature, as I love singing birds...I love thee, my friend. - Thoreau |
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Killing MoonA Poem by PeteMen talk glibly enough about moonshine, as if they knew its qualities very well, and despised them. - Thoreau |
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Criss CrossA Poem by PeteThe path of least resistance leads to crooked rivers and crooked men. - Thoreau |
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Oh That SongA Poem by PeteSome songs are never just ordinary songs, they become the memories you collect in your life. - Seekerohan |
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Sawdust MemoriesA Poem by PeteAll true greatness runs as level a course, and is as unaspiring, as the plow in the furrow. It wears the homeliest dress and speaks the homeliest lang.. |
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Shock Without AweA Poem by PeteThings do not change; we change. - Thoreau |
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Eternity And BackA Poem by PeteHeaven is under our feet as well as over our heads. - Thoreau |
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Street Walker, S**t TalkerA Poem by PeteI would warn my hearers that they must not try my thoughts by a daylight standard, but endeavor to realize that I speak out of the night. All depends .. |
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What Me Worry?A Poem by PeteThere are moments when all anxiety and stated toil are becalmed in the infinite leisure and repose of nature. - Thoreau |
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When It Rains It Needs To PourA Poem by PeteI am soothed by the rain-drops on the door-sill; every globule that pitches thus confidently from the eaves to the ground is my life insurance. - Thor.. |
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