Play The Piper

Play The Piper

A Poem by Pete
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Enemies publish themselves. They declare war. The friend never declares his love. - Thoreau

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Hear him coming.
See him go.
In his pleated kilt.
Blood about to be spilt.

Bayonet in one hand.
Bagpipe in the other.
Only enough breath for one ...



© 2020 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
"Thaw with her gentle persuasion is more powerful than Thor with his hammer. The one melts, the other breaks into pieces." - Thoreau

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"beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly...
take me to the green Valley, lay the soil o'er me...
I'm an old Cowgirl...". We never know when we
might stop breathing. However, each day is a Gift to be cherished...
uplifting the down-hearted. truly, Pat

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

4 Years Ago

wow. yes indeed. i like your thoughts. life is so precious and dear. when will we learn if ever?.. read more



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"beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly...
take me to the green Valley, lay the soil o'er me...
I'm an old Cowgirl...". We never know when we
might stop breathing. However, each day is a Gift to be cherished...
uplifting the down-hearted. truly, Pat

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

4 Years Ago

wow. yes indeed. i like your thoughts. life is so precious and dear. when will we learn if ever?.. read more

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Added on March 29, 2020
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Pete
Pete

Boston, MA



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