Patti Masterman


Patti Masterman Poems

1281. One Caring Word 2/21/2011
1282. Too Late 2/21/2011
1283. Mausoleum 2/21/2011
1284. A Nightmare 2/21/2011
1285. An Embroidered Nothingness 2/22/2011
1286. The Fight Always Finds Him 2/22/2011
1287. It's That Time Again 2/26/2011
1288. Captive 2/27/2011
1289. The Scar 2/27/2011
1290. Eyes 2/27/2011
1291. Imagination 2/27/2011
1292. Eternal Blood 2/27/2011
1293. Eyeless 2/27/2011
1294. Emptiness 2/27/2011
1295. Our Words Sound Like Trinkets 2/28/2011
1296. We'Re Still Riding 2/28/2011
1297. Stages Of Sleep 2/28/2011
1298. Picture Perfect Mommies 2/28/2011
1299. Requited Love 2/28/2011
1300. Wetware With Sophistry 2/28/2011
1301. The Sky Must Whisper 2/28/2011
1302. Apathy 3/1/2011
1303. The Inevitable Darkness 3/1/2011
1304. This Is The Body Of The World.. 3/1/2011
1305. Clusterflock 3/1/2011
1306. Wake-Up Call 3/2/2011
1307. Hi I'M Amber 3/2/2011
1308. Eye Language 3/3/2011
1309. Burial Before Dying 3/3/2011
1310. Unmitigated Verse 3/3/2011
1311. He Wants You To Burn 3/3/2011
1312. The Leaves Wore Silver 3/4/2011
1313. Celebrity Death 3/4/2011
1314. Anodyne 3/5/2011
1315. Could You Remember 3/5/2011
1316. Does It Ever End? 2/16/2011
1317. Do-List 2/16/2011
1318. Going Down 2/16/2011
1319. Can You Hold On? 3/7/2011
1320. We Are Also A Repository 3/7/2011
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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