SAM TUMBLIN
Poetry in Every Breath
Month: July 2021
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FRIDAY POLYESTER MUSIC HOUR BY SAM TUMBLIN FRIDAY…FRIDAY…FRIDAY…POLYESTER HOUR!!!!! What you know about that? If youdon’t know let me briefly explain. “Friday Polyester Hour” as affectionately called by most DJ’s on Fridays when they playselect music mostly from the 70’s and 80’s sometimes early 90’s. This is just not any old songs from that era…
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EYE OF THE STORM BY SAM TUMBLIN In the eye of the storm do we remain undaunted unalarmed Or do we wither like a weed sprayed with pesticides not charmed When moments of truth do you spring and arise Maybe you the slick type know all the long than played surprised Whatever our thoughts and…
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TIME FIX BY SAM TUMBLIN Once in a blue moon my minds adrift On chaotic things in life endless riff Wishing time to fix like Doctor Who Navigating portals phone booth in lieu Eradicating my worstest dreams Drown them all in a warp of stream While the hour glass flows in reverse Fixing my past…
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MY DAILY CREED BY SAM TUMBLIN This is my personal daily creed I Wear on my heart only I read Pushing myself to the limit everyday Nothing can stop me definitely no way Set my mind till the deed is done I hate to waste time as others run We’re imperfect but my mind is…
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COMPOSE LIFE’S RHYMES BY SAM TUMBLIN I’ve sat here to many times Trying to compose life rhymes Why did it happen and not To phantom makes your head rot Got to let your mind escape To another vision literary shape Very much more happier place So many smiles on one race Bombs and guns not…
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DRUM SPEAK BY SAM TUMBLIN Listen as my drum speak Clashes at the highest peak Bam…Bam…Bam…Bam Smothers slow to a flow Tat…Tat…Tat you know Bam…Bam…Bam…Bam Furious like a death knell Deafening like a school bell Bam…Bam…Bam…Bam Tat…Tat…Tat Bam…Bam…Bam…Bam Tat…Tat…Tat Still listening to my drums speak Let your mind go so it can wreak Havoc on…
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ECLIPSE BY SAM TUMBLIN Like an eclipse I came and gone Maybe in my mind all alone Passing thoughts often blown Hope mark left will be known Just to end my lines as a fable To not end like a disbanded label To be the greatest we aspire But not all can fufill that desire…
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BEFORE WE BREATHE BY SAM TUMBLIN Before we breathe We scream and shout We scream and shout Never ever trying to find out What in the first place Led us to this distaste To eventually being very uncouth Unfortunately ending with a boot Definitely squared in our mouth We’re not talking cause we pout Why…
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WIND AND IT’S THRONE BY SAM TUMBLIN It’s cold and the wind is strong Dust flying claiming its throne The air shivers me deep in my bone Each body part beg to be alone I grip my winter coat a little tighter Needing the warmth and brighter The sun is out but its still cold…
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EYES OPEN BY SAM TUMBLIN My eyes are open but really still closed Trying to block out what irks I once supposed Lost dreams and passion that I longed to be The years flashed so fast sad no fulfillment for me My eyes are open but really still closed Trying to block out what irks…
SAM TUMBLIN 