![]() Play The PiperA Poem by Pete![]() Enemies publish themselves. They declare war. The friend never declares his love. - Thoreau![]() ![]() Hear him coming. See him go. In his pleated kilt. Blood about to be spilt. Bayonet in one hand. Bagpipe in the other. Only enough breath for one ... © 2020 PeteAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 29, 2020 Last Updated on March 31, 2020 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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