by Patrice Clarkson | May 26, 2017 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 12, 2013 | Poetry
Sadly, secret murky tiled No hope, destitute merciless bile Twist, turn fight and bat Get to where the strength is at Mess, mired deep down in No way open can’t begin Mutter, sputter rage and fume Makes no difference The rose still blooms. ~ Patrice © Patrice...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 31, 2013 | Affirmations, Poetry
Sadness fails Crashes Hear The wails. Monster crawls Full of regret Finally getting What he should Get. No remorse Pity none Turn the page Forget The rage. Sadness can No more Be part of Hate. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...