Tyrone Sawyer

Tyrone Sawyer Poems

The sun hits the morning trees

Frost on the ground, with a gentle breeze
...

Don't send me flowers

when I'm dead
...

There are times when the artist
Can't paint what he sees,
And the poet can't write what he feels.
But times are more favorable
...

The clouds of life encircle us
Meeting our souls within,
Allowing our minds to ponder
The hearts of fellow men.
...

They told my brother
To take the service exam
They told him he passed
So they sent him to Nam.
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I've finally made the decision
It has taken me so long
And I want to tell you about it
in my suicidal song
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The room was black, inside sat a
man praying
I knew of this because I could hear
what he was saying
...

Tomorrow Morning
won't be my last,
and certainly not my first.
Because I have died today,
...

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God's Creatures Relive

The sun hits the morning trees

Frost on the ground, with a gentle breeze

The skies are blue, without a cloud

the streets are empty, without a crowd.

The people have all gone to a place,

Strange to mankind and the human race.

The animals are gathering around me,

Two by two and three by three.

They asked of me what did I want,

I answered to help them and not to haunt.

They said now you're here and here you'll stay,

Because we don't kill as in mankinds day.

I asked why I was saved from Heaven or Hell,

Heaven's creatures answered quite well.

When the destruction of Earth and mans hell came,

God told us to protect you because you were lame.

We did have to watch as the Earth was burned,

God told us it was finally our turn.

We didn't want to witness such a horrible sight,

but for killing of God's creatures, It seemed right.

I knew quite well of what they say,

Because it was them I cried for on the last day.

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