Pete Crowther

Rookie - 0 Points (Hull, East Yorkshire, England)

Pete Crowther Poems

121. Hymn To The Moon 10/25/2004
122. Spurn Light 6/7/2005
123. Beyond The Five-Barred Gate 11/17/2004
124. An Only Child 9/3/2006
125. As It Was In The Beginning... 9/5/2006
126. Philip Larkin — Have You Heard Of Him? 2/11/2007
127. Fog 4/20/2006
128. The Other Mary 4/20/2005
129. Hymn To Spring 5/14/2006
130. New Tricks; Or, An Old Person Considers Computers, Cell Phones, Mp3s, Dvds Etc. 6/18/2006
131. The Dressing Table 10/30/2005
132. November Blues 11/8/2005
133. Home Waters 9/19/2005
134. Sub Specie Aeternitatis 5/21/2006
135. A Childhood Lesson 9/6/2005
136. The Sacrifice 9/27/2005
137. White China Tea 6/9/2005
138. God Bless This Bread 8/18/2005
139. My Only Sister 10/25/2004
140. Contentment 12/13/2006
141. Her First Tattoo 5/10/2005
142. The Rise And Fall Of The Ten Thousand Things 5/1/2005
143. Every Day Something New 2/28/2005
144. Death Of A Whale 2/11/2006
145. Don'T Mention The Weather 1/29/2006
146. Addiction To The Weed 3/14/2005
147. Night Thoughts 5/6/2005
148. Heaven Is Here And Now 6/11/2006
149. The Songthrush 3/26/2006
150. Calling The Moon 5/23/2005
151. Too Late Now 5/25/2005
152. Meetings With Egyptian Gods: Thoth 7/8/2005
153. St. Abune Aregawi 3/19/2006
154. The Sea And I 7/19/2005
155. Bureaucrats 6/11/2006
156. An Early Morning In Winter 1/22/2006
157. Women 3/12/2005
158. Drank Too Much At Sunday Lunch 12/18/2005
159. Aegir: Norse God Of The Sea 3/28/2006
160. St. Abune Teklehaimanot 1/3/2006

Comments about Pete Crowther

  • Derek Germain (10/16/2006 1:38:00 AM)

    i'm not sure how i feel about your bons mots, but the rest of your poetry is awesome. It is unexplainable how great the poems are.

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  • Scarlett Treat (5/21/2006 10:33:00 PM)

    Pete, you are, without a doubt, one of the best pastoral poets I have ever had the pleasure of reading. Your work takes me out of myself into another world, one filled with joy of 'all things wise and wonderful, all things great and small.' Thank you for being kind enough to share your writing with me, and your insight into life as well. You are awsome, Pete.

  • Lori Boulard (1/16/2006 1:45:00 PM)

    Peter, I just want to let you know that whenever I feel like traveling, I end up among your poems. Each one is a little trip somewhere interesting, often pastoral, and always worth visiting. Thank you for them!

  • Amanda Lukas (12/12/2005 1:23:00 PM)

    Always refreshing to read your work, Peter. You have a wonderfully descriptive nature! Keep up the great work. Looking forward to reading new poems!

  • Louise Marie Delsanto (11/11/2005 10:55:00 PM)

    Thank you so much for reading me..Your poetry is quite beautiful..and you do have a talent for creative expression yourself...a pleasure reading you...

    louise

  • Philippa Lane (8/4/2005 1:38:00 AM)

    I do think you are an especially gifted poet. You capture precious moments in your life; much as you capture your precious moths - with design, passion and dedication to the job at hand. You make something ordinary, extraordinarily beautiful. Your titles are wonderful, and throughout each poem runs a vein of simplicity which, it seems to me, comes from a deep reverence for life.

  • Michael Tonkin (2/21/2005 8:42:00 AM)

    I am slowly making my way through your poems, and they all have something to say to me.
    I like 'A Fly In Amber' especially, I like the way it has existed from whenever and has seen all these wonderful moments.
    Anyone who knows what Eocene means deserves a medal, I had to look it up.

  • Michael Shepherd (2/12/2005 5:44:00 AM)

    Eat your heart out, Hallmark Cards! Hearty congratulations, Peter.

Best Poem of Pete Crowther

A Biker's Funeral

(In memory of Stephen (Reggie) Pearce
of Kilnsea,1980–2005)

The wind blows cold through the churchyard trees
and sadly tolls the passing bell
as mourners shuffle up the leaf-strewn
narrow path between the leaning stones.

He was just twenty-five, so young,
so full of life, and love of life
and laughter — killed outright one night
in a head-on crash on his motorbike.

From far and wide we’ve gathered here
to pay respect to our young friend.
I’ve never seen the church so full,
oh death, how can you be so cruel?

Who will forget this ...

Read the full of A Biker's Funeral

April

Like a young girl
Running barefoot
Across the dewy fields
And meadows,
So April comes—
Welcome as the cowslips,
Fresh as the first lambs of spring.

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