Sam: Poems

Apr 2015 · 957

Sam Apr 2015

Death sits atop his hill,
giving his lips a lick
looking for someone to ****
regretting forgetting his chapstick

Remember kids. Never lick your lips when they are dry.

#death #donteatyellowsnow #drylipsaffectseveryone

Apr 2015 · 319

Sam Apr 2015

Stop.
Hello. I'm Sam.
And I'd just like to say
that I hope your day
was as good as mine.
#this is what poetry can do

#poetry #life #hello #thoughts

Feb 2015 · 276

Fate

Sam Feb 2015

Fate

The wind sails over the waters surface,
quietly,
but surely.