by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 11, 2020 | Poetry
Heartache felt Across the world, the land Will everything be right Again? No remorse, only sorrow fills The body of the man Lost to the family he once loved In his home, his homeland. No more laughter fills the air Only fracture, anger, loneliness Despair Misery...
by Patrice Clarkson | Oct 2, 2019 | Poetry
Tortured are the souls I see Writhing in pure agony. No remorse can be seen Only furious anger Seething. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2019
by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 5, 2019 | Poetry, Running with Wordpress
Cold is my heart As I face the darkness Brooding there In the deep bottomless dark. No remorse comes To save me No salvation Takes my heart. Just cold anger Seething Storming in my mind Waiting to rip apart. Anything That dare face me Stand and challenge This...
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,...
by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 20, 2019 | Poetry
The farther I go The farther away I get from What has happened Yesterday. Seeking no remorse Nothing to say All is in the past That I did Yesterday. Maybe tomorrow When I’m farther away Maybe then I’ll understand the past All that happened Yesterday. ~...