Samith Pich : Writing

Poem #3

Poem #3

A Poem by Samith Pich


Another very very old poem lol
reflection

reflection

A Poem by Samith Pich


A very very old poem that wil be in my chap-book
the citadel of beggers

the citadel of beggers

A Poem by Samith Pich


A quest for love, honour and all those things that can go horribly wrong
the mustard seed

the mustard seed

A Poem by Samith Pich


This poem is essentially a tale about a friend of mine who struggled to quit smoking, but in order to do that he had to change his life and the people..
first & final warning

first & final warning

A Poem by Samith Pich


be afraid... very afraid... lol
love & floating continents

love & floating continents

A Poem by Samith Pich


my body is a continent lulled into stupor alarmed with the sight that over aeons we have become separated by the vastest of chasms– in e..
Tripitaka (3 baskets)

Tripitaka (3 baskets)

A Poem by Samith Pich


Just like Pigsy, you bring out my gluttony, betray my desires for what they are - human and fragile, & yet not easily satisfied. Just like ..
A Time to Fly

A Time to Fly

A Poem by Samith Pich


For Iris.
Lifting the Muse

Lifting the Muse

A Poem by Samith Pich


lifting the muse writing into crowless morning something I have seldom done & only inappropriately so, suddenly swept away by rolling ston..
6.30pm King William St.

6.30pm King William St.

A Poem by Samith Pich


the evening terribly misplaced undera drizzle of clouds behind the Radisson Hotel somehow make everything along King William less poetic but n..