Sam+Saunders

__**The Peace Keeper:**__ There was an old man, Who sat on his perch And watched the hours go by, Though he told himself daily, ‘I love my job gaily!’ He knew it was a lie.

‘To sit, to watch, To moan and groan, Is this all life can hold? I hate this dull silence, I seek my defiance’ So had the man once told

There was an old man, What sat on his perch, And watched the hours go by Though he told himself frailly ‘I love my job gaily ’He knew it was a lie.

Haikus on the Beach

Harsh reflections blind What true beauty could be seen Eyes, sadly decieved

Yet when sun takes shade Beauty finds a place to hide, Scared by judgments eyes