Face OffA Poem by PeteNo face which we can give to a matter will stead us so well at last as the truth. This alone wears well. - ThoreauOil on Canvas Self Portrait by David Padworny i'm so tired of it i don't care it doesn't play fair with its intimidating, blank stare i lie down to sleep, it's there i wake up, it's there i look in the mirror, it's thereeverywhere
i swear it's even in my underwear always on my case never bestowing even one iota of grace crowding my space picking up the pace like a royal straight flush without the ace flowers sans a vase looking like it was sprayed with mace it's everyplace i wish it would disappear without a trace guess i have no choice but to face the face © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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Added on June 7, 2023 Last Updated on June 7, 2023 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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