Poems by patrick

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  • When I finally walked into God, I found out he was...
    That God of the holocaust who heaps silent...

  • Ask

    People are not mind readers
    You need to communicate what is meaningful to you...

  • This is not a fair world
    Some of us are born clever than others...

  • Cry

    Crying is the affirmation of feeling
    Feeling being the only authentic compass in life...

  • Skipping about, surfing the synapse, sparking...
    Fanciful thoughts, philosophical thoughts...

  • God means different things to different people
    You cannot run away from that one...

  • Spin doctors play a part
    Head games, seeding reasonable doubt...

  • There is no recipe to follow
    There is no right way no wrong way...

  • I like being silly.
    twisting and mangling words...

  • beacon on the hill calling me in [hope]
    I am little blind [naive...

  • Dad

    When the light goes out, in his eyes
    Grey flat jelly stairs blankly...

  • Along these lines, if you listen closely
    You will hear my personal points of view...