Biography of Shannon Snyder
I have been writing poetry for about 2 year now, and I really enjoy it. I wish to eventually get better and possibly publish a poem or 2. So I am looking forward to your criticism and complements about my writing.
- Thanks =)
Shannon Snyder's Works:
Shannon Snyder Poems
Beauty is the birds and the bees Beauty is the song in the trees Beauty is but nature and Nature is but beauty
I set myself up to fail, yet others follow me I work hard to try my best, but always end up like the rest they follow me as a leader and I don't want to let them down I want to be the person god has told me to be,
Along the hill side lies a path of yellow daisies Lost in the past Man kind has come
period 1 the bell rings period 2 I sit and cry period 3 goes passing by period 4 I take a break
A Poem For Papp
I Miss You Papp Every Day I Think Of You Its Been Five Long Years Knowing That You Are Not Near. Every Night I Pray To Hear You,
As a caterpillar learns to crawl learns to eat and learns to feed
I drive along and I see the black and yellow The reds and blues but all I feel is pain These marks show death and anger
Behind your smirk hides a face made with scissors and paste. I cannot help but to despise this thing you are, on the outside. Another layer of lies, surprise, surprise. No one knows you.
Behind that smile, you hide I can see it through your eyes I can see you, the real you I know you aren't all bad
alone to the top I soar, like a bird taking flight. I jump before I fall
I finally told them what I had to say the captivating crime I committed yesterday
I sit and dread the moment that nears my stomach full of butterflies my intestines in a knot my heart is sinking into chest
Just Do It
say what you think love what you want dress how you please Just do it.
In The Hall
So alone In this empty hall No one near to save me from the spear about to pierce my body.
Horseback riding through the red woods,
what a sight to see,
what a place to be.
The trust between the horse and I
Like we're one,
I don't need to tell him where to be
He already knows
Horseback riding through the redwoods
so Calming, so Beautiful, so Free.