No Room At The Inn Or Out

No Room At The Inn Or Out

A Poem by Pete
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A lie leads a man from a grove into a jungle. A liar will not be believed, even when he speaks the truth. - Marcelene Cox

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painting of a bridge with a sun shining ...

there was no room for truth
because he was living with lies
cpr won't save anyone's soul
no matter how much eternity tries. waits or cries



© 2025 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
"My friend is one who takes me for what I am. A stranger takes me for something else than what I am. . . . What men call social virtues, good fellowship, is commonly but the virtue of pigs in a litter which lie close together to keep each other warm. It brings men together in crowds and mobs in bar-rooms and elsewhere, but it does not deserve the name of virtue." - Thoreau

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Pete
Pete

Boston, MA



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