My Friend Sam

Written for my friend, Sam - the stoner lolol

It's easy to find people who just don't give a damn but I've never met anyone quite like my friend, Sam.
He's quiet at first and when he talks, it's low. He moves really fast, can't seem to go slow.
He'll sit in the floor fidgeting while doing his own thing. He makes discoveries, find treasures but he mostly likes to sing.
He'll freestyle aloud for everyone else to hear but he speaks so low, you may not understand him if he's not sitting near.
His hands are usually dirty and his hair, most likely a mess but judging by the state he's in, it's clear - he's feeling zero stress.
He keeps to his own little world and he can be a really funny guy. I wonder if he knows he's a clown and he doesn't even have to try???
I'd never really imagined the possibility of a being more certifiable than I am...but then came the day, when I met my friend, Sam.

Reviews

[Samuel Dickens]

As my name is Sam, the title drew me in. As for the Sam in this little tale, he seems like a benevolent type to have around. I'm not sure who/what he is, but he clearly is good for the narrator.

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I like Sam's carefree and relaxed personality to be honest. Very nice poem describing your friend

[mou]

true..it's better to feel zero in a tacky coat than to feel heavy with a glossary suit..love your words that describe those emotions which commonly get neglected in todays rush.
mou.

[KateH038]

Thank you so much for your review and reading! That IS my friend Sam lol

[mou]

nice person..like your friend too :)
my pleasure

[KateH038]

:) :) :) :)