by Patrice Clarkson | May 2, 2018 | Poetry
A little mess was made And yet the consequences Were not staged They came in rolling waves Bringing pain Then peace Breaking on the cheek Grinding all the way To aching, hurtful feet Not sure what to do Comfort, scold or let be, let do The consequences When A little...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 28, 2016 | Poetry
My heart is aching I know not why Sleeping softly I cry And cry. Remorse only Not knowing why My heart aches Breaking As I cry. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2016
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 26, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
Wind blowing Hollering Thru the trees Breaking Smashing Everything it sees. Cruel Sparing none Blowing all night Til The morning sun. Devastation Greets the day All hard work All blown away. Nothing left But clean up Arrange And hold back Despair. Know The sun will...
by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 17, 2014 | My Musings, Poetry
Dear sweet Ursa is about to pass Her love, her life has been such a large part Of my life, my heart. Don’t want her to go, she can’t stay Her body’s broken No more run, no more play. My heart too is broken, shattered apart Breaking to lose This...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 18, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Hydro out there is no doubt Smash and crash Is what the wind has been Whining, howling across the span Bending, breaking trees Dashing dreams and all things Seen, unseen. Mutter, sputter does no good Hydro out As the onslaught...