Biography of Sarah Weber
I'm mostly just a simple poet in a simple world out to enlighten the simple people.
Sarah Weber's Works:
-Not pubplished yet-
Sarah Weber Poems
My Ode To Cat
-I should be very deeply in debt after all, you know I'm very sorry, you, my one and only pet, Making a straight get away to the corrie.
And finding the beauty with this body, is almost impossible with ugly to the bone Founded by you is a friendly thought, but as our days pass by, you dont want
Thou shalt curse these days of plague- Flies greying my hairs, living in fever say only prayers only before shutting your eyes for days.
Sleep Pale Sister
Sleep pale sister Dream the impossible Wake no longer
You'Re So Angelic
God you f**king angelic creature I’m pulsing right between your fingers You’re no waste of my time boy For an eternity I’ll lay on my bed
Oh well, this carcass can't last too much longer than my days. I'll lick up the last of the blood and be straight on my way, no worry
The Autism Report
In the light of the night, a mute boy walked the water He wandered too far on hand and knee – As he fell first. A deaf policeman heard the noise and sent his daughter
Thou shalt curse these days of plague-
Flies greying my hairs,
living in fever say only prayers
only before shutting your eyes for days.
We sing amongst the decays
voices brushing over me, he
whom Ive never met.
Surrendering I do regret,
Entering into the deathly phase