Some Days

Some days are not OK days. Some days Carry the burden Of yesterday. Some days Your heart weeps Your lips pale. Some days It’s best to think of Another day. Some days ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

The Hall Is Narrow

The hall is narrow The ceiling falling down My way to the living room Can’t be found. A method of cooking fills Mouldy kitchen air Where cabinets hang Feeling no loving care. Nothing to clean away Night terrors experienced In a cluttered bedroom Where sleep is...

How Do I Know

How do I know When to go When to stay? No one can Tell me At least not today. Maybe tomorrow When Its another day. Then I’ll know When to go When to stay. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...

Still Wondering

Still Wondering On this another day As I haven’t found a way To conquer all my fears Or still the voices of distain And sacrifice all the blame. Still wondering What this day has been And wondering what tomorrow Will unfold to bring, wondering Still wondering. ~...

Just To Say

Just to say This is another day A better day? Whose to say Guess you’ve got to make it Not just another day Maybe the best day Of any other day. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2012