![]() Nothing To WearA Poem by Pete![]() And so the seasons went rolling on into summer, as one rambles into higher and higher grass. - Thoreau![]() your frigid, chap-lipped kiss your frozen embrace you turned a cold shoulder granting spring an inch as it passed the baton to steal a mile oh summer, with your hot, flaming temper fervent, wide-brimmed hat humid, saturated sense of humor steamy conversation sultry dance of seduction what a world with its two-faced smile beguiled winds of change whirled hair curled trees burled and passing flags unfurled .
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3 Reviews Added on June 19, 2024 Last Updated on June 19, 2024 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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