Treasure Island

Samantha Desmond


Poems of Samantha Desmond

1. A Child Cries Because of Santa 12/4/2008
2. Abuse 12/4/2008
3. Childlike 12/4/2008
4. Dracula's Bite 12/4/2008
5. Drowning With His Cries 12/4/2008
6. Facing It 12/4/2008
7. Fragile 12/3/2008
8. I Do Not Care 12/3/2008
9. Love 12/4/2008
10. Mirror Image 12/4/2008
11. My Brother 12/4/2008
12. Our Own Beauty 12/4/2008
13. Razor 3/19/2009
14. Red 12/4/2008
15. Self-Growth 12/4/2008
16. Tell Yourself Your Beautiful 12/3/2008
17. Tragedy 3/19/2009
18. Tragic 12/3/2008
19. Tragic Lies 12/4/2008
20. Unknown 12/4/2008

Fragile

But what can he do but touch,
For he cannot see,
Not a shape nor a color,
Al he has are his hands.

His hearing, which once was great,
Is dwindling away,
Like his frail body,
And all he can do is touch.

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