A Little SpittleA Poem by PeteIt's not what you look at that matters, it's what you see. - ThoreauI saw it. Plain as day. On the alley wall. "God Is Dead". Scrawled in blood. Dripping down the bricks. An undeniable flood. The only reason I saw it was because ... ... he opened my eyes by spitting in mud ... © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 16, 2020 Last Updated on March 25, 2020 AuthorPeteBoston, 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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