Pat Poems - Poems about Pat

...Rainfall from the heavens Flashing lights on the horizon Tapping drops from the skies on frilly rooftops Whooshing splashes on leafy greens Pit-a-pat...pit-a-pat...!, rhythmic sounds on r......Read the rest...

...Almost unnasuming I give you Richard Vobes,.' On many Platforms his 'humanity shows' He's not the slickest.! As he expores lifes paths, yet despite our tribulations current' He giving it a blast.!......Read the rest...

...We need it when we're wrong We think it makes us right We feel it's not for the strong We look for it when we're losing the fight We do not deserve it Though we dont want it to end But who ev......Read the rest...

...I looked out the window, what a sight. A Cocky a crow, a Magpie all sitting on the bench looking towards me. Suddenly the Cocky squawked what sounded like ' what you doing?' No i had heard it wron......Read the rest...

...Plunking two twin babies down in the berry patch now They are being stared at by some animals, namely a cow. She is watching them closely, more curious than a cat. They look up into her eyes and w......Read the rest...

...These lines were written for a contest about aging on another poetry site. They do not reflect my attitude about the process, nor should you allow them to affect you. My sorrowful thoughts w......Read the rest...

...Unconditional Love I am home hi sweetheart what a beautiful girl yes what a beautiful girl you are and your tabby coat is so good-looking yes rub against my leg yes I know the more complimen......Read the rest...

...I live among my very kind, equal in blood, but with a different mind. I always feel, I am alone, a tiny pebble in a pile of stone. Silent complaints and barren demands, I am a stranger in foreign lan......Read the rest...

...Never once a thank you. Not one time was I told; I've done good. Did I ever get a compliment? Or compensation like I should. At no time have u even, Stopped to tell me it'll be ok. You've yet......Read the rest...

...Let me pat myself on the back before it’s too late, for doing a good job. Maybe they never finished school, steal, not work, abuse alcohol, use sell and spent time in jail for drugs. 'None......Read the rest...

...Will Heaven help me through this life, will it be there in my need? How much is mine to do alone? At which point should I plead? Is it there when my head is down and my thoughts directed h......Read the rest...

...He rented a little shack way out in the woods in Mt. Royce Where no one would hear his guitar playing or his voice He had never been to a small- town gas station before. He had no idea the phone c......Read the rest...

... LizPiggo didn't answer, she just handed the money over to the Chinese lady and nestled into the quadruple wide booster seat the Chinese lady had placed for her. She liked LizPiggo. Liz......Read the rest...

... OFFENSIVE !! Gus Ferenski had a problem. It was a beautiful day outside. The rebel sun gazing down like a peeping Tom. The factory air, fresh and clean as a San Francisco hippie. The l......Read the rest...

...A poem is needed. Shall I write a poem, have I succeeded? First I have to take a walk. Or should I talk? Or is it a swim I should take? Breast stroke I think, my mistake. Have to pat my cat. ......Read the rest...