by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 12, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Peel back the layers Feel the bad ooze out Permeating the glad Spreading like a plague Full of anguish Making good things bad. Sadness too comes along Melancholy through And through Raising no gladness To the sky Only morose sadness Lonely, standing by. You are...
by Patrice Clarkson | May 3, 2013 | Poetry
Travel thru life In a rushing way Enjoy Move on Never stop to employ Harshness or the madness Of decay. Laugh Cry Don’t deny The wonder all around. Travel at a warp speed Teeth clenched And Eyes about to sneeze Spreading a happy time Enough to last a lifetime...