by Patrice Clarkson | May 24, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
I read The old ones And believe They were spun By masters Pass deceased. They can see All spread out Far and wide They can help me Thru and be The master here Within my own Small Little destiny. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 25, 2012 | Poetry
A photo album Large and small Depicts the life We’ve had so far. Not the heartache Nor the scorn Just the pleasures To be adorned. No master plan Is in the works Just something sweet All fancied up. A token of a lovely time When the...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 20, 2012 | Affirmations, Poetry
Small and quiet Liberal and free I’d like to think This is me. Smile a lot Exercise and be Part of the world That likes to be me. No one can do things Just like me So celebrate, rejoice In being me. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson...