I love to write and play with words.
Past the snow capped peaks and through the hidden valleys We found each other
By Sawyer Sullivan3 years ago in Poets
Gigantic earth mounds Impossible to shift but... I'll move them, for you.
Winter's done, spring's begun Summer's approaching fast Another year without you I just hope I'll last I chose to cope with smoke
By Sawyer Sullivan4 years ago in Poets
Standing on the corner in need of a cigarette He's dancing on the border between guilty and innocent Eighteen years old, and this kid is a wreck
The Traveling Man travels Through the vast land of Shadows Accompanied by his own And some clothes in a satchel Migrating from place to place
Humanity insists on remaining divided Its the mindless berating the blinded I don't wish to participate in the violence I'll sit and watch from a distance
Happiness is around somewhere Probably hanging in my blind spot Because all I see ahead Is monotony and a time clock And behind me
