Poems by patrick

Sort by : 
  • Flash back! Breaking the time thing
    They are all there, mom, dad, gran and gramps too...

  • crestal ball on my table
    show me the future in my past...

  • cut roses the symbol of dyeing
    beauty to crumbling...

  • A little morning dew
    A drink for a grasshopper or two...

  • Growing old and still searching
    Saying prayers...

  • 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...

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