Poems from Sam I. Amerynth

The hands on the clock tick by Pencil to my paper A million thoughts buzzing in my mind   Hot beneath the summer sun Rushing through the...
Those eyes So beautiful And so warm I'm drowning in them   That laugh I hear it all the time It lingers Playing in my mind   That smile...
I don't get it What did I do? Something wrong That much I can tell   But why was it wrong? I don't understand. Can someone explain? Or will...
So oft doth love be blindly thrown into An endless savage cycle of deceit, For thyself the results are still askew. Wherefore it ofttimes...
The trees illuminate with a brilliant radiance, shadows of bushy branches break the sunlight, and birds sing songs to neighboring beings....

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