by Patrice Clarkson | Nov 18, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
Hydro out there is no doubt Smash and crash Is what the wind has been Whining, howling across the span Bending, breaking trees Dashing dreams and all things Seen, unseen. Mutter, sputter does no good Hydro out As the onslaught...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 3, 2013 | Poetry
Make the mess go away No sputter, no delay Cast it out Cause it will decay All thats good. And betray a love That loves in this The coming day. Make it Make it go away . ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
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...