Saiom Shriver Poems

It's May and Mother Earth has
gone under cover
hiding herself neath fields
of daisy and clover
...

He forgave all when
he realized that all lines
of every human being actor
were written by the
...

Rain drumming on the roof
but softly dripping
from the leaves
Frozen snow soundless drops.
...

The nightingale's nocturne
is seldom heard
while the sun in the west
does blaze and burn
...

Peachpetalfall is prelude to peachswell
...

When one projects his
shadow self
onto others' light,
it is his own self
...

The corn on the curb
was arrested
for disorderly conduct
for not growing
...

At the butcherman's cue
sheep are lined up in queues
They are terrified and bleating
then knifed and bleeding
...

In the dawn woods
drinking the air,
cooled by night
and trillions of little
...