by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 19, 2019 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 14, 2019 | My Musings, Poetry
Haven’t I always been the one To wonder what happened That let you in. Your nasty temper Your contemptuous lips Causing heartache Making life something a long ways From pure bliss. I should have closed the door Slammed it in your face Laughed at the anger...
by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 23, 2015 | Poetry
There I am in my robe Watching closely as the earth disrobes All it’s ugly, nasty things Rising up in beauty Filled with summer and with spring. Winter’s cold, bitter hate Melted here, no distaste Only warm, fulfilling beams Creating more lovely dreams....