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...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 16, 2012 | Poetry
Robin in the nest that be Built an impressive place For turquoise eggs to be In their little comfy nest Do rest Patience be Keep an eye on all That may be around To harm This little nest that be Tucked away Hidden in leaves Where no one sees This little...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 6, 2012 | Affirmations
Why are we here? Where did we come from? Where will we go? Have we been here before? All questions that have been asked for a extremely long time. Does my dog, my cat or horse ask the same questions? Does the deer wandering thru the woods think of these things? Does...