Indentured

Indentured

A Poem by Pete
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I came into this world, not chiefly to make this a good place to live in, but to live in it, be it good or bad. - Thoreau

"
Mind a Slave to Fodder �

i gave and i gave
you tied me up
took me away
made me behave
do your bidding
stand and wave

i dug and tended your future grave
flowers and all
rant and rave
i didn't even have time to shave
that's what happens
when you're someone's slave



© 2025 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
"I foresee the time when the painter will paint that scene, no longer going to Rome for a subject; the poet will sing it; the historian record it; and, with the Landing of the Pilgrims and the Declaration of Independence, it will be the ornament of some future national gallery, when at least the present form of slavery shall be no more here. We shall then be at liberty to weep for Captain Brown. Then, and not till then, we will take our revenge. - Thoreau

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Pete
Pete

Boston, MA



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I 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..

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