Samith Pich : Writing

Jaded

Jaded

A Poem by Samith Pich
My Heart is Good

My Heart is Good

A Poem by Samith Pich


Sometimes you need a reminder that you're OK
Until Men Grew

Until Men Grew

A Poem by Samith Pich


What would happen if men could not grow? Would it be a Peter pan fantasy land...?
Rachael's Poem

Rachael\'s Poem

A Poem by Samith Pich


pretty self explanatory lol
Post Point

Post Point

A Poem by Samith Pich


I imagined my present feelings multiplied by hundred, and the actions of a man who felt helpless against them
Adelaide morning

Adelaide morning

A Poem by Samith Pich


writing life from a bus is an interesting past time, between getting jobs and an eventual car..
the deadiest spar

the deadiest spar

A Poem by Samith Pich


this was originally a different poem called 'the delicious dance' about the unexpected moment of reciprication. then in the editiing process it became..