Poems from Sam Steele
If tears could build a ladder
If heartache made it strong
If grief could be my escort
I’d bring you back where you belong
I’d climb each...
I’ve got a big box of dark chocolates
They are gooey and tasty and nice
I take all that I want, which is greedy
And I simply ignore the...
I’ve got a big box of dark chocolates
They are gooey and tasty and nice
I take all that I want, which is greedy
And I simply ignore the...
When you send the boys into battle,
Send them if you must.
But before you make them go there,
Make sure the reasons are just.
If you...
I hit a low with your good bye
At first I could not see
The ‘good’ within the goodbye
Was an upbeat prophesy
What was worse...