by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 10, 2019 | Poetry
Nobody to take No one to answer too Nothing to be angry Or grateful for Too. Speaking lightly Smiling as I need too Never responding to Anything hateful, cruel Or nothing I needn’t Too. I am moving to The very edge of the world I’m where Where I need to be...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 27, 2015 | My Musings
When I hear something bad My heart is oh so sad Doesn’t need to be. The cruel, the vindictive The unnecessary Doesn’t need to be. Doesn’t have to be. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2015
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...
