QUOTE OF THE DAY: “ask not what he meant when he wrote it, but what you felt when you read it”-me
19 vein scissors season room crest
The vein in his forehead pulsed with an anger few people feel
He felt the anger crest and roll through him, it was real
In a forgiving world, this anger was out of season
With gleaming scissors, he cut the lonely flower without a reason
In the gloomy room, it stifled anger and spread goodwill like a beacon
20 pernicious saddle pen rove fizzle
A flood of complaints at the counter is pernicious
Makes one want to rove the world and not be callous
Time to get back in the saddle and greet a new day
Grab a bucket of zeal, make this your new play
Let not your energy fizzle, pump it up, go your way
Pen your best thoughts, they will comfort you when you go astray
21 yellow tempest lemon spin incredible
Life can be a tempest under a microscope
Without help, it can be hard to cope
Music answers man’s incredible, eternal thirst
Evil will spin a web that is cursed
Smell the yellow rose, reorder priorities first
Life is not a lemon, there is always hope
Ignore the worst
Pete's Wisdom 