Best Patricia Poems

She, Of The Cosmic Essence
Aware Of A Power
Aware Of A Presence
And Aware Of The Need For Our
Desire To Rise Higher
… and Higher
To Our Optimum Height
Patricia … You Are Like The Alaskan Lights
Those Northern Flares and Colors In Cold Night 
Floating Dreams, So Mesmerizing
Patricia, Brings It...

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Patricia dawdled through the breakfast
Mom got angry, sent her to Belfast
There she learnt how to run
And how to eat a bun
And returned with the bread crumbs amassed...

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Patricia McCormic – Bullfighter

A bull, a sword, a big red cape
A cheering crowd, a girly shape
She was the first back in her day
A Matador, the best they’d say
At least among the girls back then
For until her, they were all men
Not just a girl, a Yankee...

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It’s the last of the snow
Spring finally arrived
Time to get ready for battle
Time to get my little hands 
On my bag of marbles
Way up there since winter
Abandoned on my bookshelf
A droopy, limp blue velvet bag
But today a long lost friend
So proud, so bold and so...

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Now, I know the barriers of the skin colour are the ones 
Imposed by the human mind 
The aesthetic of a man aren't embedded in his possession 
But they are embedded in his ability to touch souls in this whirl wind of divided culture 

I...

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Good Lord girl if you ain't ONE MORE EPIC,  PATSY
Something came along in due time to make Katrina look like. A bona fide sweetheart.
It slams w. Cent. Mexico at thus hour 1930 231015.....
Be in prayer...

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Do you remember when - we looked into each others eyes. 
Then our souls sparked together - we where electrified.. 
I  remember when we first touch - our bodies turned into mush. 
Passion of our hearts beating fast - blood rushing mind numbness mad....

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Have a new friend, her name is Patricia
From the start, she's befriended this old gorilla
Her writings impress me too
They're fresh and new
How fortunate am I, she's like a sweet chinchilla...

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This is a gift for Kassandra, who needed a poem to place on a gift for her mother...
I was more then happy to try and give you what you needed....Hope you like it
A Poem for Your Mother...



Patricia... ...

Just A Name To You..So Much More To...

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Sweet eyes
               always blue
                heavenly gaze
          ...

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Patricia is the name I always heard 
From the people they called our neighbors 
They said,she's a widow for almost 13 years 
She's to be proud someday by her children 
Because she's a mother who had a great dream 
Not for herself but to her...

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Write your songs,
follow your dreams,
but please Patricia,
never leave....

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O Great Ocean!

She lives in a distant country.

You lie between us

and I know I can never fly

across you to her.

But I am a Poet and a Storyteller.

I am a Sense-Curator.

I am a Thought-Collector.

I am a leader of many fairy tales. 

Therefore, I don’t need,

O Great...

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O Great Ocean!

She lives in a distant country.

You lie between us

and I know I can never fly

across you to her.

But I am a Poet and a Storyteller.

I am a Sense-Curator.

I am a Thought-Collector.

I am a leader of many fairy tales. 

Therefore, I don’t need,

O Great...

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I passed by your exit today
I wanted to come by
I miss you

You are my best friend
You are my pal
You are a light

Hadn't heard from you in a while
Hadn't laughed out loud
Hadn't heard you smile

Why did you not call
Why did you not say goodbye
Why did you...

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