Kevin Patrick

Kevin Patrick Poems

There is no point running backwards
retracing stolen footprints
in anticlockwise course
time cant reverse force
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A rose grows in the night
Lit beneath the diamond lights
Petals smooth in silken magic
Blossom crimson shaded fabric
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Blind is the ocean to the sound of its motion
As it roars with momentum of immeasurable melody
Ushering its whitecaps of sinuous elocution
Against the gold Shorelines with foam balm fidelity
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The waxing span of the silver moon
Calls to the breeze of the winters chill
The brittle arms of the lone Birch
Lay still to the frost but are not deterred
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I am not a poet
But a linguistic Beachcomber
Scouring the pleated sandy shores
For whatever grimy grains of meaning
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Come unite, you misfits of the shelter dark
For tonight we stand together as one
And if we let our demons become a pale ghosts
Then for a single moment we have won
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3 feet high, and counting parallel far and wide
My Garden grows and overflows with weeds and grass
their nimble arms crawl up my house, and neatly bind
as coats of moss knocks on my door with earthly mass
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My spelling is quite atrocious
And my grammar is perplexing
I'm not literately ferocious
Which makes reading me quite vexing
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A poem is a catch
Of butterfly words
That I chase with a pen
Within a paper mesh
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Our Bodies are planets of flesh
Teaming with microorganisms
Trillions upon trillions cohabiting
The continents of our colon and intestines
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We fight and annihilate
for sole proprietorship
to be a big shot for the speck of a spot
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Behind these eyes of painted blue
There is no door you can get through
No pane to crack or hinge to split
Just a starving scream with splintered wits
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Homeless Santas sing in gutters
Roasting Christmas cards in garbage cans
And teenage moms play helping elves
To score Jack frost in twenty Grams
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It's a turd! It's a braggart
It's a narcissistic blowhard
Here's a hero whose as shallow
As his muscles are as hollow
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Words may costs nothing
But when spoken, pay a price
And leave a heavy toll
That can never be excised
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You walk pass men who make their homes
On park benches and street corners
And look away without dismay
While giving them your coldest shoulder
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If you want to be loved
Then learn to feel hurt
And if you ever swallowed trust
You'll pay for just desserts
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A Razors wind wails
Lashing from winters cruel whip
Piercing the silence
Over the pallid fields of
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Tell me life is black and white
That there's a wrong and there's a right
Where good men never rot in graves
And villains always change their ways
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Hold onto love
When it tries to slip through
In the net of a veil
Where vows drip with dew
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Kevin Patrick Biography

I write for therapy, not really for art, I write to communicate and express myself in a form that can promote communication between parties, and because its really cool to read about other people and their lives beliefs and stories HAVE FUN! And Comment!)

The Best Poem Of Kevin Patrick

The Race Track Of Time

There is no point running backwards
retracing stolen footprints
in anticlockwise course
time cant reverse force
and if you try
it drags you down
once the starting gun is set
its the future that is met
leave the past behind
while you have this time
and race at your pace
so you enjoy the finish line

Kevin Patrick Comments

Poet Of The River 04 March 2012

I like your style, it is unique and all around a good read. It is never a waste of time reading your poems. :) keep it up, looking forward to your next.

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Kaila George 11 September 2014

I have read and known this poet since I first came on here, and he is and always will be a brilliant man, he has grown so much since first we met on here, insightful to many on this site, a wonderful person to know as a friend, supportive and always there, I am quite taken with his wonderful writes and recommend you read as much of his work as you can...his heart of gold shines through...great man indeed.

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Ramesh Rai 04 October 2014

Kevin Patrick is the another name of rainbow of poetry. i wish you all the best. Go ahead my friend tomorrow is yours.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 21 October 2020

Kevin Patrick's poems are very beneficial for society and these are influential poems. Essence of his each poem attracts attention of readers. He deeply observes the things he comes across. His perception is well reflected in his writings.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 23 January 2020

Kevin Patrick from Taurus / Ontario is a very nice and talented poet who has gained international fame. He writes very beautiful poems basing upon his perception. We love to read and review his poems. Always we pray God for his goodness.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 18 March 2019

On behalf of all fellow poets, PH family and our Mahakul family, we offer a title of honour to poet Kevin Patrick from Taurus, Ontario, Canada as, 'Scented Trust.' This title is offered to him due to his long time perseverance and valuable contribution to the world literature. From today onward he will be known as Scented Trust Kevin Patrick. We hope, all poets, visitors and people will like this.

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Engin Kavrak 11 May 2017

Your poems are very magical and effective. I enjoyed reading them very much.

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Mj Lemon 31 August 2015

Kevin's is some of the finest poetry going. I enjoy so much, but have a special affinity for the political satire. And OK, I have to admit to some jealousy, - not being able to write that kind of brilliant satire....

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Kevin Patrick Quotes

The Pen might be mightier then the sword But the guy with the sword can take care of the guy with the pen

The first sign of dying is nostalgia

I'm born to fail But I live to try

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