by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 11, 2012 | Poetry
My simple, sad refrain Stills the aching heart Inflamed with injustice Done to those that steal Souls of sadness Make them real In songs of gladness Marked in time of destiny Out of rhyme. No thought is given No time demands We come to heaven When...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 3, 2012 | Poetry
The world is round And goodness does abound Stop and listen Listen to the sound Of heaven and earth Here near the depths of existence I have found. Don’t be deterred Be stirred to live A life of goodness Here on earth Where we all find joy And happiness...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 12, 2011 | Poetry
I had a friend He was six, I was seven His house or mine We played dawn to dusk Swam in the creek Or rode a pony Now that was heaven. I had a friend He was six, I was seven. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...