Sarah McKeever Hitt : Writing

As the Eleventh Hour Begins

As the Eleventh Hour Begins

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


In the late of our talethe bad and the beautiful play out in timeas I sit alone and wish I could smoke a cigarette and forget all about you.Sordid are..
What Sort of Love Have We?

What Sort of Love Have We?

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


I wonderbe it aloud or in slumberwhat sort of love have we?Is it the type that causes fireor does our whimsy bring raindropsAre we beloved in psalms a..
Again, last night.

Again, last night.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Break my heart and hope to cry I died for love again last night. I covered my face with the hands of the divine and took the sin in stride Fairy ..
The sun burned my skin in California.

The sun burned my skin in California.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Don't you remember... The sun burned my skin in California, turned to golden brown by nighttime. We danced together in the streets where you cau..
Clouds of harsh words.

Clouds of harsh words.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


The sky has gone grey and the air is getting colder. I never was one to use the obvious as inspiration but the weather is the reason for my harshne..
Thank you

Thank you

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Not really a poem, but something I want to put out into the universe.
Brilliant my love.

Brilliant my love.

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Brilliant, my love you shone brilliantly. Black night as your backdrop You contrastmywish to hold you tonight. You are a fantasy of my far off s..
Because I am not

Because I am not

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


I hope you are proud of yourself. I really do. Because I am not proud of myself.. In an instant In a second in a shallow breath I am your toy,..
Glimmer Shimmer Show Off

Glimmer Shimmer Show Off

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


Is it fiction or is it fact glimmer shimmer show off? Crowds may applaud,but not me my cheap seat attitude stays honest when the masses leave thei..
Many Seconds

Many Seconds

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt


FatherTimeforces me to breathe. Hetell me that now is not the time to panic. "Hold steady, be still, all will fall into place." I do not believ..

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