Adam M. Snow
Biography of Adam M. Snow
'To deny God is to deny creation, to deny creation is to deny your existence.' –Adam M. Snow
Profession: Poet/writer, Philosopher & Photographer
Adam M. Snow is a popular internet poet/writer, philosopher and photographer known by many. Snow was born May 30th of 1988 in Phoenix, Arizona. He currently lives in El Mirage, a small rural town in the western Arizona. Adam is Shakespeare’s twenty second generation descendant on Shakespeare's mother’s sister’s side; from the blood lines of Margaret Arden and Sir Alexander Webb. When Adam was born, he was lacked of oxygen and almost died. At age 5, Adam was soon diagnosed with ADHD with speech impediment; he was always in and out of hospitals because of it. Later on in life, Adam found that he was in fact misdiagnosed. He was not ADHD like he was raised to believe, he was in fact diagnosed with Asperger, a type of autism. Snow started writing poetry in 2003 though he originally started writing short stories. It was through his cousin that had inspired him to write poetry in the first place. Adam writes metaphorical style poetry and has experimented often with different styles of poetry; such as free verse, ode and lyrics. He was always alone throughout high school as he was a victim of bullying; he kept his distance from everyone, he remained by himself. He then graduated high school in 2006 from Tolleson Union High School; he suffered many years of unemployment after that. On the 9th of December in 2009, he lost his father to lung cancer; some of his poems he wrote, he wrote for him. Snow is a Pentecostal Christian yet some of his poetry can be dark, but with a biblical meaning throughout it; like the poem 'Hanging from a Blood Soaked Tree' for example. Over the years, Adam has had so many people tell him that he should stop writing, that he’s not good. That never stopped him; he still writes poetry to this very day and he continues to inspire people through his works.
Website: http: //amsnow.weebly.com
Adam M. Snow's Works:
Fruits of Insanity - Coming Soon
Hanging from a Blood Soaked Tree - Coming Soon
Adam M. Snow Poems
The Day The Jester Died
Twenty one times three, a journey of laughter; the fool borne clown was he. Entertaining his majesty - soon after realize the laughter would soon die with him.
A Dying Rose
A Dying Rose By: Adam M. Snow Helplessly I wait upon the hour, drawing closely;
Here Today, Gone Tomorrow
Here Today, Gone Tomorrow By: Adam M. Snow Just like a rose that blooms yet withers away;
A Blood Moon Night
Tonight I watched in awe, the moon once pure and white. Obeying the nighttime law; lighting the sky so bright.
A Visitor In The Morning Fog
Oh, what a stage this morning break; on waking to a misty light. My heart is weak, I feel it ache upon this morning sight.
Lady In White
Lady in White By: Adam M. Snow She stares at me benevolently with her baby blue eyes.
The Doorway (Revelation 3: 20)
Here I stand, your doorway's closed;
Reflection By: Adam M. Snow The reflection in this cracked mirror shows only two;
Auspicious Of Nights
Auspicious of Nights By: Adam M. Snow On this auspicious of nights,
No Rest For The Weary
No Rest for the Weary By: Adam M. Snow There's no rest for the weary;
Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow
Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow By: Adam M. Snow My heart does not ache
I Am Love's Profound Lost Love
I am love's profound lost love, I fade each night away. I have gained nothing yet lost all, grasping the perpetual sway.
White Flower By: Adam M. Snow Let bloom my lil white flower;
I See A Flower
I see a flower, weltering in this midst summer's heat; a tragedy of beauty lost. It goes untold the innocent that once lied, a beauty trampled by man.
Auspicious Of Nights
Auspicious of Nights
By: Adam M. Snow
On this auspicious of nights,
the children comes with fear delights,
awaken the infant, the newborn kin,
and open the world of pain within,
followed by all sins and sorrow,
as they wait to die this final morrow.