by Patrice Clarkson | Jul 25, 2019 | Poetry
Words have gone Lost, forgotten, laying strewn Across a uncaring lawn. No time to pick them up No time to remember What has been forgot. Words were said Yet no one remembers exactly Or just what. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Mar 13, 2019 | Affirmations, Poetry
You heard me speak You heard me say Words that you took away Making us forever friends Even til today. I heard you speak I heard you say These words I write I write today. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson –...
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 11, 2017 | Look Back Friday, My Musings, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | Aug 22, 2013 | My Musings, Poetry
My pen writes what I say My pen never questions The words I put down. Anyone can use My pen It doesn’t care but writes What the fingers share. My pen Follows along Putting down the thoughts Without it the words would Be long, long gone. My pen Is always there...