by Patrice Clarkson | Feb 11, 2020 | Poetry
Cursed snow falls Blanketing life with a dirty white Melting in spring revealing No more than everything Cursed snow. Cursed snow blows Filling all nooks and crannies Whistling round corners Blowing white, blowing blind Cursed snow. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 2, 2013 | Poetry
Lighting strikes In the night breaking heat Streaking across the deep In a split so brief Revealing a piece of night Not seen Since quiet morning light. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2013