Hey JoeA Poem by PeteMost men lead lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them. - Thoreauthat way i can turn away and keep walking
like it or not, it holds the key to me no nouns or verbs to read or see only adjectives to be arms raised upwards in the breeze like a tree a club with glee that which is divine together in three stone free i like to play with fire regardless of the hour no matter how much the amps have power and when i drive by not to mention feel the need to cry all i have to do is roll down the window lick by lick and blow by blow it matters only where the song takes you and not where you want to go always with the flow no trite, "hello" without even opening my mouth to utter a word i greet you with hey joe © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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Added on June 27, 2023 Last Updated on June 27, 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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