Pete : Writing

The Cult

The Cult

A Poem by Pete


When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest. - Thoreau
Snake Charmer

Snake Charmer

A Poem by Pete


I had previously seen the snakes in frosty mornings in my path with portions of their bodies still numb and inflexible, waiting for the sun to thaw th..
Lipstick And Black Lace

Lipstick And Black Lace

A Poem by Pete


It is not in their wills to be wise or to be loving; but, unless each is both wise and loving, there can be neither wisdom nor love. - Thoreau
Here Comes The Rain

Here Comes The Rain

A Poem by Pete


Invariably our best nights were those when it rained - Thoreau
Keep Those Legs Up

Keep Those Legs Up

A Poem by Pete


A man sits as many risks as he runs. - Thoreau
Big Balls

Big Balls

A Poem by Pete


The little things in life are as interesting as the big ones - Thoreau
Forsooth

Forsooth

A Poem by Pete


They will wait, well disposed, for others to remedy evil, that they may no longer have have it to regret. - Thoreau
Chariots of Fire

Chariots of Fire

A Poem by Pete


It takes two to speak the truth: one to speak, and another to hear. - Thoreau
Lost In A Kiss (Ravin' Ink Group submission - if only i had listened)

Lost In A Kiss (Ravin' Ink Group submission - if o..

A Poem by Pete


There is no remedy for love but to love more - Thoreau
Feel The Wheel

Feel The Wheel

A Poem by Pete


The soul grows by subtraction, not addition. - Thoreau