Patti Masterman


Patti Masterman Poems

1001. He Stole His Eyes From A Milk-Glass Moon - Villanelle 3/28/2010
1002. I Had Two Rats To Fill My Days - Pantoum 3/28/2010
1003. I Looked Through Eyes Were Never Cruel - Triolet 3/28/2010
1004. The Earth Will Not Remember One Flower 3/28/2010
1005. Remembering The Ring 3/28/2010
1006. Proximity 3/28/2010
1007. Sell My Soul 3/28/2010
1008. Acts Beyond Words 3/28/2010
1009. Words The Counterpoint To Our Pain Of Existence 3/28/2010
1010. Just Let Man Become My Religion 3/28/2010
1011. Mans Right Not Gods Right 3/28/2010
1012. Limerance 3/28/2010
1013. I Pray To No One- 3/28/2010
1014. Flower Talk 3/29/2010
1015. I Go To All The Old Haunts Again 3/29/2010
1016. Life More Casual 3/29/2010
1017. Message In A Bottle 3/29/2010
1018. Psychic Crow Fight 3/29/2010
1019. Shadows, Light And Clouds 3/29/2010
1020. Sojourner 3/29/2010
1021. The Poem Is A Wanton, Immoral Creature 3/29/2010
1022. Things That We See Every Day 3/29/2010
1023. Waiting For Eternity 3/29/2010
1024. Why Do My Dull Atoms 3/29/2010
1025. Young Women 3/29/2010
1026. Sometimes Those Forgotten Hues 3/29/2010
1027. Why Should Breath Care 3/29/2010
1028. Too Long Denied, She Rages In My Sleep 3/29/2010
1029. Song Remembered 3/29/2010
1030. Just Be Happy And I Won'T Ask 3/29/2010
1031. Words Of A Freeman 3/30/2010
1032. Dying Inside 3/30/2010
1033. They Each Write About It As It Sees Them Fit - Villanelle 3/30/2010
1034. In A Madman's Rush, The Worm Gets Born - Villanelle 3/30/2010
1035. The Skies Are Cloudy With A Chance Of Love 3/30/2010
1036. The Tongue Lies But The Eyes Tell The Truth - Pantoum 3/30/2010
1037. I Keep Waiting 3/30/2010
1038. Untitled 3/30/2010
1039. Some Comfort 3/30/2010
1040. Oil Drips From The Engines Of Creation 3/30/2010

Comments about Patti Masterman

  • Amy Lalala (6/22/2011 11:41:00 PM)

    So i randomly came across a poem you had commented on, what you said reminded me alot of something my dad would say so i decided to scope you out.
    It probably doesn't mean much coming from a 17 year old but i really enjoyed reading your poetry!

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  • Barbara Clafton (6/20/2011 4:53:00 PM)

    Patti, your poetry is brilliant, inspiring and moving. Thankyou for sharing your creativity with us x

  • Laura Inès Nùñez Cremades (7/15/2010 5:10:00 PM)

    You 'Last goodbye' poem reminded me of my mother.
    I was deeply moved.
    Beatiful work
    LINC

  • Booklover Tv Lounger (3/7/2010 3:56:00 PM)

    You're a really great poet. I enjoy your poems very much. A nice addition to the PH community. I wish you every happiness and all the best.
    -SJD

    P.S: Couldn't help myself from not saying THANK YOU for your bio summary. It helped with the login problem I get with PH. (and all this time I thought it was my lousy comp; P) .

  • Carol Gall (1/9/2010 5:53:00 AM)

    patti is my friend she is an amazing poet writes from her heart and loves hard
    i can see patti in egyption times or in a futuristic world she is a kind and caring person i love her poetry you never know what to expect and that makes it all the more exciting thanks patti for being the excellent poet your are and for being my friend keep writing you are a natural poet patti also loves to laugh
    and she often make others laugh too

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:...

Read the full of Anti-Love Poem #1

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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