Sam Edison

Rookie (July 7th 1982 / Brooklyn, New York)

Sam Edison Poems

1. Celi 7/5/2009
2. Lean Na Comharthaí (Follow The Signs) 7/11/2009
3. Heroes Of New York 8/2/2009
4. Confused 8/3/2009
5. A Falling Of A Hero 8/6/2009
6. Losing Myself 8/13/2009
7. Aisling 8/19/2009
8. This Is Not Poetry This Is Rambling 8/31/2009
9. Sea Grave 9/8/2009
10. Nomad 9/22/2009
11. The World We Cant See 9/26/2009
12. Sight, Sound & Taste 9/26/2009
13. Poetic Warrior 9/27/2009
14. Worlds Worst Tour Guide 10/5/2009
15. Jane Doe 10/6/2009
16. Worker Vs Non Worker Part 1 10/12/2009
17. Lost In This Journey 12/12/2009
18. A Legend Of A Remarkable Bard 12/17/2009
19. My 3 Sisters 1/16/2010
20. Cold Heart 3/22/2010
21. Illuminated Path 12/4/2010
22. Hunt For Fruition 10/5/2011
23. American Aisling 10/13/2011
24. Timmy 10/19/2011
25. Blood On My Hand 10/19/2011
26. Occupy, Anarchy 10/19/2011
27. The Rebel Bard Is King 10/19/2011
28. Psycho 10/19/2011
29. The Hidden Force Of Evil 10/19/2011
30. Brooklyn You'Re A Lady 12/12/2009
31. Forgotten 10/9/2011
32. The Quest 10/12/2011
33. Drinking Whiskey With John Lennon 12/13/2009
34. What A Wonderful World 11/5/2009
35. Baseball 8/27/2009
36. Taking Lifes Punches 7/10/2009
37. An Angel In Hells Kitchen 12/12/2009
38. Heavens Jazz Note 10/5/2011
39. Whiskey 10/12/2011
40. Lovers 10/23/2011
Best Poem of Sam Edison

Ghost

Somedays I feel like a ghost 
Sometimes I feel legendary but not in a box
Like Im at a party but I dont know the host
Alone in a world of billions but unseen
Like a ship on a foggy day entering the docks
I know that Im awake but it feels like a dream
I wish I could run away but my past holds me back
I was happy just a month ago when life was serene
So I look into the past to see what that might attract 
I hope Im remembered for the good that Ive done
But I scream out and noone seems to hear me
I hope the evil that Ive done doesnt cause them to fear me
Really...

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The Cage

I can hear the sounds of this city
Cars driving past in a rush to get nowhere
Sometimes if you listen those sounds can be preety
A drunken couple argues as a crowd start to stare
Ive known this place my whole life
Many things they did change
I can feel the heat from the street light
Lighting up one big cage
Where all trapped inside

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