Pete's Poetry


Posted by in Death and Chocolate, Poems

There she stood in the thick straw,
legs still unsteady from the twenty-
five staggering miles between farms,
staring out at the sun, warm and bright,
where Moses stepped into the trailer…

She seemed so serious
as if it took concentration. 

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The Dead

Posted by in Death and Chocolate

Don’t know! Don’t think! Don’t wrong! Don’t drink!
Don’t fear! Don’t quake! Don’t doubt! Don’t ache!
Don’t break! Don’t forsake! Don’t! Won’t!
Don’t green! Don’t blue! Don’t mean! Don’t sue!
Don’t you!…


But what happens when a baby dies…
is that capitalized?

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