by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 25, 2020 | Poetry
I have not seen anything I’ve looked and looked But nothing, nothing. My soul cries Hoping to hear a answer A answer for all these tears. My feet do walk the world over Treading, walking Walking to find sacred ground Where I can lie Lie next to things that...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 13, 2019 | Poetry
Feeling anger with no remorse Feel like I’m stepping on A unproductive, negative course. It’s not like I will abide In this state But for now, I’ll let it ride. Feel like no one knows Nor do they care The hurt they give It seems unfair. Yes,...