Biography of Sean Hill
Sean Hill was born in Mayfield Kentucky to a small family of Tobacco Growers just outside of Graves County. He Graduated from Oklahoma State University and currently lives in Dallas Texas.
Sean Hill's Works:
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Sean Hill at allpoetry
Sean Hill Poems
I'M Not Afraid Of Being Alone
you smile with your delicate eyes and i'm satisfied another day to be alive, but an ocean of tears couldn't fill these fears when you're gone for more than i can stand.
Spring And Summer In Between
it was the perfect green that stole my heart it was the perfect green indeed was she, summer wasn't here but spring (twas you) sweet lovely spring was here with me.
she was a January girl and he was a month behind a century away in a Delilah sky blazing down upon us dying,
i tried recieving this with a sunny smile and it came to be more natural, -well, let's just say i became more naturally inclined to just, sit, down,
I Love You All Over Again
Sunshine rays shine all over me in my mind and on the tip of my tongue, You're a shooting star gone far and on the run far away but ever closer You're here with me.
we forget in time just what it was we were fighting for, like age and old ways it's hard to forget until it's too late;
i want to sleep in poppy fields run away in my dreams, feel the wind blowing though fields of grass and weeping willow trees.
Office Rules And Regulations
there's just nothing left not a thing, pretty much dog-gone out of here
Morning Glory, You And Me
i don't even know what to think anymore we're blown away into another day, and the strangest thing? it felt better than-
Reminds Me Of You
i remember the silence when you walked into the room, the silence was my heart stopping and the world dissapeared around us.
i've never been to heaven but i've seen grey days and skies black as night rain weeping beautiful tears that dissolved me. it proved to be too much to bear; as i
A Shadow In The Morning Sun
it was a stellar afternoon, morning cold air coughed away; and the Sun's little brother took over, he's a funny little fellow that just doesn't
Time And This Painting I'Ve Lived
the velvet black what was my painting soul became over the years faded, and my vision of the memory remained; what once was just isn't the same, even though
Multi Universe Paradigm
i never wanted to be a chocolate bar, but we have to make the best of things, before we're eaten bite by bite then and there a sweet goodbye fairwell.
Multi Universe Paradigm
i never wanted to be a chocolate bar,
but we have to make the best of things,
before we're eaten bite by bite
then and there a sweet goodbye fairwell.
i never wanted this the way it is
but i will make the best of things,
and try not to eat myself alive
worrying about the sweet little hiccups i've created.