Poems by patrick

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  • Cry

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

  • The inner me longs for nature deep
    Dawn a winter's day on the high-veld...

  • When it comes to the future
    There are three kinds of people...

  • I will show you many miles of different roads my...
    You want to take a ride...

  • We are the fringe people
    The last white hopes down on a street...

  • Pack in the metaphors which every way you like
    Cram the sentence with profound statements...

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

  • Some times you just have to call it like it is
    To pretend that it is any thing other than what it...

  • Crushed beer cans and ashes on the tavern floor
    Stale smell of piss that missed the bowl...

  • Will you be there when my dreams come true?
    When it comes to the matters of the heart...

  • Who are you when your pants are down?
    When the social mask is off...

  • I am nearly an old person!
    Stuck here in no man's land...