Sam - Hello Poetry

Sam Dec 2016

Well

The wells have dried up,
There is no water left to spill.
They said this might happen,
if the well was used too much.

There is nothing left to do,
but to stare into the emptiness.
Letting voices echo, and music flow,
as the town fades into darkness.

Sam Dec 2016

Fall Beyond Compare

Roses and Orchids grown through weeds,
Daisies and Daffodils drowned in leaves.
Yellow and Yellow stick together and fight,
As the light of opportunity fades fast in the night.

#flowers

Sam Nov 2016

From Sight and Mind

The little old red slowly fades away,
Into a soft baby pink that glew in array
From across the way, the dasies would see,
wishing they could be as pretty as thee.

#flowers

Sam Nov 2016

Foul Play

Conscious or not, it's still not okay.
As it eats the inside, causing ultimate decay.
I know its my fault to go wondering away,
but it's still not okay, to leave me astray.

My mind may ramble, causing major delay.
Tearing me up, to be left on display.
I know it's my fault for involving in child's play,
but it's still not okay, to leave me astray.

"Go ahead, be gone, sit up, walk away.
I am forever done with your little screenplay."
Over and over, I frown and say.
but it's still not okay, to leave me astray.

Leave me hurt, go on, betray.
I am that rotten, old bouquet.
The one you step on and seem to mislay,
Yes, I am the one who has left me astray.

The one also known as Addison May.

#i

Sam Nov 2016

Sharin' doesn't always mean Givin'

Mama always said to share.
Share food, share toys
Share kind words.

I did what Mama says.
I shared everything.
I shared my words, my love.

Mama told me to keep sharin'.
I shared my belongings, my life.
I shared my all.

Mama never said anythin' 'bout bein' careful.
Being careful of sharing too much.
That's a thing?

Mama always said to share.
If I give away all of me,
I see smiles on the faces of others.

I did what Mama says.
If I give away all of me,
What parts are left to prosperous?

Mama told me to keep sharin'
All of my puzzle pieces,
Until everyone was happy.

Mama never said anythin' 'bout bein' careful of myself
*Mama never warned me 'bout this

Yes it was intentional

#realizations

Sam Nov 2016

Mellow Yellow

Daffodils bloom a golden yellow,
between the rocks and trees.
Among the shadows, daisies lay,
waving in the soft warm breeze.

#flowers

Sam Nov 2016

Garden

Roses are red,
Orchids are violet.
Alone they grow,
through the weeds in the islet.

I always write about the same things.
I think I should start something new... ;)

#flowers