Patti Masterman

Patti Masterman Poems

1361. Forgotten Dreams 3/31/2011
1362. Buy Me A World 4/1/2011
1363. Mother May I? 4/1/2011
1364. The World Is Full Of Children 4/1/2011
1365. There Is Another Window 4/1/2011
1366. It's A Harsh Light Time Gives Faces 4/1/2011
1367. Saved Words Are Not Forgotten 4/2/2011
1368. Love Was Just Beyond 4/4/2011
1369. Advice From The Old To The Young 4/5/2011
1370. Heaven Is Just Over There 4/5/2011
1371. Always Another Sunday 4/6/2011
1372. Doppelganger In A Store 4/6/2011
1373. These Trees That Knew 4/8/2011
1374. Taken For Granted 4/10/2011
1375. People Who Fear 4/11/2011
1376. Each Little Life 4/11/2011
1377. The Ground Is From The Dead 4/11/2011
1378. The Most Boring Newspaper On Earth 4/12/2011
1379. Lullaby 4/13/2011
1380. Only Time Is On My Side 4/14/2011
1381. Hide In Plaid 3/24/2011
1382. Was Yesterday Just As Important? 3/24/2011
1383. Is Chow-Chow A Vegetable? 3/24/2011
1384. Death Comes Stinging 3/24/2011
1385. She Was Eaten By A Rhyme 4/14/2011
1386. Under Hades 4/14/2011
1387. I Saw Clouds Hugging Moon 4/14/2011
1388. Survival 4/14/2011
1389. We Remember Our Days 4/16/2011
1390. All Is Vanity 4/17/2011
1391. Half Of Zero Is Just More Nothing 4/18/2011
1392. Now You See It, Now You Don'T 4/18/2011
1393. Night 4/19/2011
1394. How Time Once Stopped Inside A Poem 4/19/2011
1395. My Lover He Writes Perfect Prose 4/21/2011
1396. Many A Dream 4/21/2011
1397. Perhaps Heaven 4/22/2011
1398. What The World Does To The Lovers Is A Crime 4/23/2011
1399. The Hot And Cold Show 4/25/2011
1400. Never A Love 4/26/2011
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:...

Read the full of Anti-Love Poem #1

We Came Together

We came together at the window,
Through which, we watched the days unfold;
So is this our ending; merely syntax
At the cusp, where winds grew cold?

Did we lose that joy and wonder
That once so long ago, we'd touched;
Did mundane hours finally sunder-
Did I become for you, just crutch?

[Report Error]