![]() LumberyardA Poem by Pete![]() If you are a seer, whenever you meet a man you will see all that he owns, ay, and much that he pretends to disown, behind him. - Thoreau![]() Not saying that I'm a hypocrite. Okay, must just a little bit. Everyone had a 20/20 speck. Just as you would expect. That I saw clearly. But I couldn't see the forest for the trees. It kept moving in the blinding breeze. Casualty of my own living lie. Perhaps it was because I had a lumberyard ... ... stacked up a mile high ... ... in my own eye ... © 2019 PeteAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 16, 2019 Last Updated on August 16, 2019 Author![]() PeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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