Sam Edison

Sam Edison Poems

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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
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If you know what its like to lose someone 
Than you know what life is like without the sun
To never hear the birds singing
To never hear church bells ringing
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3.

I awoke in a circus tent surrounded by a horde of elephant
The smell of my surroundings was nothing close to elegant
I remember absolutely zero about the night before
Dirty is my body feeling useless as an apple core
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4.

My skin was so tight I was suffocating
You loosened me back up so I could breath again
That first taste of air was intoxicating
I envisioned your big brown eyes each beautifully glistening from the light
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Maria Maria you had no fear of losing mortal life
You had compassion for your assailaint during each stab of his knife
You had worries for his soul even as you lay there dying
You knew yours was off to heavan while the angels stayed there crying
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My heart and my mind seem to be constantly at war
The victim is my soul and it cant take it anymore
Boredom eating away at my muscle and flesh
Im a prisoner in my own body which is no longer fresh
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Ive lost friends to murder drugs and suicide
I tried all 3 but somehow I survive
Collide with this world in motion
Shed enough tears to fill up an ocean
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We are limited by our fears
Thats why we drink whiskey and beers
A million times we say cheers
All throughout our years
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Trying to break free from these emotional shackles
All the booze in the world can't put humpty dumpty together again
I hear my taunters with their laughter and cackles
They tighten my chains holding me inside the devils den
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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
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I keep battling Leprechauns on the hour every hour
As my eyes are set on Jesus, Leprechauns come to over power
They keep offering good whiskey and a good stout for me to devour
I think they realize my hearts like a flower
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I am sorry for all the wrong Ive done
I was a child thinking of only fun
So many victims of my evil choices
I can still hear your pleading voices
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How many strange homes will I wake up in
When will a new better life finally begin
How many gallons of alcohalic beverages will I consume
What does a man have to do to at least rent a room
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An angel hovers over Ninth Avenue guiding us drunks home
Keeping us who are lonsome company so we dont feel alone
An angel glides down Tenth Avenue singing us a psalm
To all of us who are full of rage making sure we're calm
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She is the cats meow
She is the bees knees for sure
One touch and my heart jumps
So elegant yet pure
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Sitting under the moonlight with a beer in my hand
Drunken cries of disoriented ghouls arrange a formidable band
Music without soul sung by those dejected lost souls
Intoxication cannot stop the blood from gushing out of my ears
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17.

Fallen victims are making love in the mist

Sorrows intertwining becoming one
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The ghosts of my lost relatives staring at me disappointed
Nuns throw me into a hot shower of holy water
Candles of different shades of red flicker to light up my soul
I wonder if the heavanly father truly does forgive me
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In the ring my opponent is the size of a globe
Plus he looking like he might take a bite of my ear lobe
He keeps landing punches that really should knock me out
But we been fighting since my birth infinite rounds in this bout
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Can you smell the fresh cut grass and feel the energy of the crowd
The roaring sound of thousands as they cheer what makes them proud
The sound of a wooden bat making contact with a fastball
The joy of millions at home watching their team give it their all
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The 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 I just wish that you would be near me

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