Words Like Rain
written by: Samantha Beardon
There he sits in the chair
wondering what clothes to wear
his whispered words fall like rain
cruel mischief less than sane
thoughts fly inside his head
he watches as she sleeps in bed
will the whispers twirl and stay
in her head make her obey
he secretly rules her life
manipulation his inner drive
he sits and smiles and just pretends
to be a toy…when at the end
he is the one who holds the key
to fear, rejection and cruelty
Panda bear is sitting in the chair
Wondering what clothes to wear.
Writer and Silk Painter from the far east of the United Kingdom.
Loves to read History, historical novels, fantasy and some romance.
Paints silk mostly wearable art.
Loves games particularly Scrabble and word games, plays at every opportunity online and at home.
Interested in relationships and what makes people who they are in general.
First novel Converging Lives, first poetry book Caught in Passion.
She showcases poetry and relationship issues on her blog Converging Lives Poetry and Prose.
Runs a Facebook group for poets who want to learn and debate: Rising Moon Poetry.
Loves to read History, historical novels, fantasy and some romance.
Paints silk mostly wearable art.
Loves games particularly Scrabble and word games, plays at every opportunity online and at home.
Interested in relationships and what makes people who they are in general.
First novel Converging Lives, first poetry book Caught in Passion.
She showcases poetry and relationship issues on her blog Converging Lives Poetry and Prose.
Runs a Facebook group for poets who want to learn and debate: Rising Moon Poetry.
Latest posts by Samantha Beardon (see all)
- Carol’s Diary Entry - March 26, 2019
- Cutting Edge - February 4, 2019
- We Are The Makers Of Our Fantasies - January 12, 2019
