Tag: poems of Patricia Harris
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Poet’s Blade
Held in the hand,tis small and round.the tip at the endbrings many a man down. The mightiest of weapons,the blade short and stout,tipped to paperblood pours out. Though most a weapondo not consider it to be,the pen is the mightiestof blades I have ever seen. It cuts the wielder just as deeply as the victim,leaving ... -
Packet Of Memories
Memories kept a lifetime, Moments recorded quietly in time, Given freely to bring a happy grin. An envelope filled to the brim, with moments captured by love. Featured image created in Canva by Patricia Harris -
The poem sliced
The words dripped carelessly from the pen, scrawled on the page heedless of the reader’s heart. Slicing flesh clean from soul, leaving such a hole… The poet knew the power the pen contained, only the words could remain. For the poem sliced into the holder of the pen, just as easily, if not more than,those ... -
The Poet’s Life
Pen drips agony, for the moment needed has flowed. Ink rivulets to tear streams, deepening into heartache falls. the poet’s life stretches as far as the pen can see, making it a mess to watch. Pen dripsagony, for the moment needed has flowed. Ink rivuletsto tear streams, deepening into heartache falls. the poet’s life stretches as far as the pen can see, making it a ...