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 | Mar 25, 2015 | My Musings, Poetry
Yeah, yeah Is what I say To everything today. Sordid, angry, no patience, no way Yeah, yeah I’ll be better tomorrow Or maybe the next day. See no joy, no harm in any way Just down It’s a yeah, yeah kind of day. Blessed I guess, cause I can have A Yeah,...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 7, 2011 | Poetry
Storybook telling, storybook ending Endeavor to know the lines so well The costs are dear The consequences many Join the ranks Of the countless enemy Foe to foe bring it on Marry the rule Continue on Yours to tell Mine to listen Storybook telling Endless ending song....