There In The Past by Patrice Clarkson | Jan 24, 2012 | Poetry | 0 comments There in the past Out beside the pine Stands a lonesome And forlorn task. Not to be ignored Not to be scorned But resolutely accomplished In a manner best suited To the task. That’s all I ask. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2012 Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ