Patti Masterman


Patti Masterman Poems

721. Unroot My Heart 4/17/2010
722. Not Yet 4/17/2010
723. Adamant 4/17/2010
724. Ignorance Is Bliss 4/17/2010
725. He Loved Brown Eyes 4/17/2010
726. Haunting 101 4/17/2010
727. Kissss 4/17/2010
728. I Thought You Had Left Me Forever 4/18/2010
729. What Matters In The End 4/18/2010
730. Witchy-Poo 4/18/2010
731. Spambot Foilers 4/18/2010
732. Perspective 4/18/2010
733. Heterodyne Mind 4/18/2010
734. Pesky Little Pissants 4/18/2010
735. Not So Famous Words In History 4/18/2010
736. Tattle Tale Engine 4/18/2010
737. Hope You Like Surrogates 4/18/2010
738. And Her Name Is 4/18/2010
739. Today I Touched A Dragonfly 4/18/2010
740. Urban Sprawl 4/18/2010
741. An Affair Of Sorts 4/18/2010
742. Advice From Bukowski 4/18/2010
743. Astonishing And Endless 4/18/2010
744. A Riddle 4/18/2010
745. Found 4/18/2010
746. Distance 4/18/2010
747. No One Is There 4/18/2010
748. Logarithmically Speaking 4/18/2010
749. Progress 4/18/2010
750. Water And Oil 4/18/2010
751. Making A Poem 4/18/2010
752. Smashing Haikus 4/19/2010
753. Ruined Beauty 4/19/2010
754. Questioning The Questions 4/19/2010
755. What Will Come After 4/19/2010
756. There's Still Time 4/19/2010
757. Anatomy Of A Romance 4/19/2010
758. I Hide 4/19/2010
759. My Mind Has Left The Premises 4/19/2010
760. Redoubtable Lovers 4/19/2010
Best Poem of Patti Masterman

Anti-Love Poem #1

When you've loved someone,
As much as you're capable of,
Just let them go. Even better,
Don't write about them- ever.
If you must, let it be once only
And let that be as their epitaph.
Let the seasons and the wind
Sweep away the painful memories
Don't try to re-start fire from a faded puff of smoke.
And give yourself some time to recover.

If you must write thousands of lines
About what went wrong, or why,
For gods sake burn it- burn it quickly
Don't leave it lying around for others eyes to see
And for the dance line to start forming behind you:...

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Anti-Love Poem #1

When you've loved someone,
As much as you're capable of,
Just let them go. Even better,
Don't write about them- ever.
If you must, let it be once only
And let that be as their epitaph.
Let the seasons and the wind
Sweep away the painful memories
Don't try to re-start fire from a faded puff of smoke.

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