Rolled And Lit

Rolled And Lit

A Poem by Pete
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If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away. - Thoreau

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Heavy metal electric guitar with fire ... Fire Guitar Images | Free Photos, PNG ...

                               with flaming fingers
they lit up their instruments
    smoking a rolled song



© 2024 Pete


Author's Note

Pete
"I sailed on the North River last night with my flute, and my music was a tinkling stream which meandered with the river, and fell from note to note as a brook from rock to rock. I did not hear the strains after they had issued from the flute, but before they were breathed into it, for the original strain precedes the sound by as much as the echo follows after, and the rest is the perquisite of the rocks and trees and beasts. Unpremeditated music is the true gauge which measures the current of our thoughts, the very undertow of our life's stream." - Thoreau

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Well this sounds like a heavy metal song. You describe it quite fittingly and there is probably a rolled song or joint or both in the mix lol

Posted 2 Weeks Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Pete

2 Weeks Ago

i like nearly everything - depends on my mood which is usually off the charts.
Poetic Beauty

2 Weeks Ago

Mood factors in for what I want to listen to. I do have a deep love for 50s 60s and 70s music and my.. read more
Pete

2 Weeks Ago

my kinda' gal.

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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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