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On a stage at the red spade
A Poem by
Samuel Brown
I now lay locked in a glass box of water, With an audience waiting for me to break free. My trick would have gone flawless, If I had not drop..
To the People who can Kill a Fly, but cannot Kill ..
A Poem by
Samuel Brown
It is so easy to squash a bug. There is no mind boggling or heart wrenching decision on whetheror not to end its small life. Killing t..
The Autumn Years
A Poem by
Samuel Brown
In spring we are born. In summer we are wrought. In autumn we are worn. In winter we are not.
From Bitter Truth
A Poem by
Samuel Brown
From bitter truth,To bitter lie,No one ever,wonders why.
Meatloaf
A Poem by
Samuel Brown
When I see a crowd of people, I see a pile of flesh. It reminds me of my mother’s meatloaf, Tender, but not fresh.
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