Caught In A CrossfireA Poem by Petelong lines to admire sure to perspire a roaring town crier frequent flyer he stuck pins in dollsfanning fire climbing a chorded spire a tear drier and guitar fryer cutting through muck and mire his notes never a liar folks thinking he'd gone haywire too bad he had to expire caught in a crossfire © 2024 PeteReviews
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1 Review Added on April 19, 2024 Last Updated on April 19, 2024 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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