by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 20, 2013 | Poetry
My heart sends the word To those that want to be Free and deep dark In the sea of cordial ecstasy. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2013
by Patrice Clarkson | May 29, 2012 | Poetry
A turtle met me just today While I was on my way She wasn’t very cordial Actually, awful antisocial. Snapping, snapping On what seemed Her busy way. The sun was shinning bright On shell glistening In the morning light. What a time to see A turtle there in front...