Pete's Poetry

The Last Chance

Posted by in Death and Chocolate

When my demons come for me
I won’t go with them willfully.

When my demons come for me
They chase my shade eternally
to holler and bellow
“Submit and follow.”

When my demons find my shadow
all weak, my gut hollow…

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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!…

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

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Study of a Woman

Posted by in Death and Chocolate, Poems

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