“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”

— William Hazlitt

Patrick Patrick

Feeling Blue

Softly, I ask, for why do I feel sorrow,
Is it from years that have passed,
Or could it be the time that I borrow?

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A New Day

I recall the hour— 
it ever so apparent.
Eluding my mind—
until this day in the present.

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