by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 12, 2019 | Poetry
The full and caring heart Waits to hear The sound of love Raining down. No drip, drop of seething hate No frustration, anger Making lonely roads Seem so long. Just love and caring Gentle kindness freely given No strings attached No ‘What if’s’ None...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 14, 2016 | My Musings, Poetry
When everything is obscure Upside down In the loo How can I think Pleasant thoughts Laugh or cry with hilarity? Nope Not happening Crushed, lonely I trudge ahead Feeling chains Of impending dread A smile cannot cross My doomed face All joy...