Patrick White

Rookie (September l5, l948 / Campbell River, British Columbia, Canada)

Patrick White Poems

121. The Western Light 2/5/2012
122. Not Quite Dawn 2/6/2012
123. I Can'T Say 2/6/2012
124. All That I Could Wish For You 2/7/2012
125. Looking At Stars From Spy Rock 2/6/2012
126. Sad Bell 2/6/2012
127. I Am A Dragon 2/7/2012
128. Your Eyes For Awhile 1/31/2012
129. Meet Me 2/12/2012
130. How Rare That Anyone 2/12/2012
131. O Little Sister 2/13/2012
132. Honeysuckle And Wild Raspberries 2/13/2012
133. When You Look At A Star 2/13/2012
134. In You 2/13/2012
135. O Sweet Freedom 2/14/2012
136. With Fingers Of Sand 2/14/2012
137. Blue Fire 2/15/2012
138. What A Shadow 2/15/2012
139. First The Tenderness 2/15/2012
140. O My Mother, O My Father 2/16/2012
141. I'M A Savage Mystic With Chamelonic Passions 2/16/2012
142. Sitting In The Dark 2/16/2012
143. Enlightenment Isn'T Lumpy 2/16/2012
144. Your Intensities 2/17/2012
145. Gnats In The Sunset 2/17/2012
146. Not A Black Wind On A Blue Day 2/18/2012
147. Things Might Be Drifting Away 2/18/2012
148. Waiting For A Thunderstorm 2/18/2012
149. Out Of So Much 2/19/2012
150. Sit Warmly Here With Me Awhile 2/21/2012
151. On Into The Next Dimension 2/22/2012
152. Everybody Knows Why The Children Are Hungry 2/22/2012
153. The Swan Flies Over The Lace Corals Of The Trees 2/22/2012
154. I Did The Kind Of Good A Storm Does 2/22/2012
155. The Nightwind 2/26/2012
156. I Stand Where The Listening Begins 2/26/2012
157. Gray Rain 2/27/2012
158. Thirty-Nine Children 2/27/2012
159. Great Sex In A Bower Of Razorwire 2/27/2012
160. Things I Would Say To My Daughter If She Were Here 2/28/2012

Comments about Patrick White

  • i dont have a name (12/11/2017 6:38:00 PM)

    his poems are too long for my work

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  • Jonathan Platt (1/29/2013 12:57:00 PM)

    If you've never read Patrick White, prepare you mind for an off-the-planet voyage.

    Patrick has opened up new doorways of imagination...and once inside, he opens more.

Best Poem of Patrick White

You Are Crazy

You are crazy and beautiful
and wounded and wild
and the youngest daughter
of a coven of poetic sea-witches,
and dangerous as the moon in your changes,
the fragrance of night
hovering over the blue star-honey
of your seductive hive of candles,
the skulls you drink from naked,
anointing the fire
with libations of blood and wine,
dancing to the passionate lament
of ancient serpents
unfolding their wings
like eras in the lives of stars,
constellations that have come and gone like leaves,
seasons that are only distant ...

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Aubade With Ambiguities

Everywhere I go
I am buckled by sorrows
weeping like executioners
in hooded doorways
for the harvest of doves
they’ve bloodied
with their smiles,
for the ruined roses
that stain the hospital gowns

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