by Patrice Clarkson | Dec 19, 2012 | Poetry
This is a time When sadness is ashamed We did not fulfill All the promises that needed be. Nothing has gotten done Nothing, empty, hollow Reaches out begins to swallow All my heart wants for tomorrow. Nothing left, just empty sadness Weighing heavy on my chest. ~...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 1, 2012 | Poetry
Sleep is good We too must rest Poised upon the heavenly crest There to see All the work we’ve done And now must rest Sleeping Drooling on our chest. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2012