![]() MummerA Poem by Pete![]() As you simplify your life, the laws of the universe will be simpler; solitude will not be solitude, poverty will not be poverty, nor weakness weakness. - Thoreau![]() I could no longer speak, For life had made me tired and weak. So I gestured the words. And hummed all the chords. If only in my heart. Playing the part. In a closed-for-business Wal Mart. Living and breathing revival. Ever cognizant from whence I came. Each day oddly the same. A tongue can be silenced but never a soul. Whether in a castle or a cardboard box. Eternity is an awfully long time. White-faced with a nuclear chagrin. I whispered pain, hurt and betrayal. If nothing but a lame portrayal. Thumb to forefinger. Signifying and dignifying A-OK. Another glorious day. Holding back tears with an East wind. So that I could cross over. God tossed me a coin and flashed a peace sign. Creation's loyal, loving pantomime. Wiser and not dumber. Hell's air-guitar strummer. I am life's stark, hemmed-in, euphemistic ... ... mummer ... © 2019 PeteAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 7, 2019 Last Updated on July 7, 2019 Author![]() PeteBoston, 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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