by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 5, 2016 | My Musings, Poetry
We are lucky, we are trained To live life as if we’re not insane. No one knows for sure Nor has one the right To live life thinking All will be perfect, be alright. Take the misery The sadness and the lame Take them to a happy place Or leave them For someone...
by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 11, 2010 | Poetry
The ultimate sacrifice, The ultimate gift. I thank you for my freedom, for my right to live and choose. If not for unselfish giving and bravery beyond we’d not be here today and have that right to choose. I bow my head and thank you for your service far beyond...