Patti Masterman


Patti Masterman Poems

1801. Pleasing You 9/30/2012
1802. Childhoods Friend 10/12/2012
1803. Untamed 10/20/2012
1804. Tendon From Bone 10/20/2012
1805. The Brain-Pan Is The Cannibal's Dream 10/20/2012
1806. I Am The Last Remnant Of A Great Army 10/20/2012
1807. Divine Helix 10/22/2012
1808. The World Of Our Choosing 10/22/2012
1809. Birthday Poem For A Friend 10/24/2012
1810. Amenable To Guilt 10/25/2012
1811. Universe Holds Your Body 10/25/2012
1812. When Dawn Breaks 10/25/2012
1813. Sinister And Dexter 10/30/2012
1814. Special 11/6/2012
1815. Be Silent, Love 11/6/2012
1816. A Muted Tune 10/7/2012
1817. My Dreams Are All Belong To Me 11/11/2012
1818. Dances Under Heaven 11/12/2012
1819. Broken Twigs 11/12/2012
1820. An Opening 11/24/2012
1821. The Racing Hearse 11/24/2012
1822. Rudis Fabulas 11/12/2012
1823. Tears, Funny Tears 12/9/2012
1824. The End Is In The Beginning 12/24/2012
1825. Unwritten Words 12/27/2012
1826. The Heirs Of Time 1/30/2013
1827. Something's Angry When You Die 1/30/2013
1828. Under My Driftwood Body Of Stars 1/30/2013
1829. The Body's Fate 1/31/2013
1830. The Well Of Stars 1/31/2013
1831. Panspermia 12/24/2012
1832. The Water Of Raptures 12/24/2012
1833. The Edge Of A Knife 2/7/2013
1834. The Stars Come Out To Play 2/7/2013
1835. All Fall Down 2/23/2013
1836. Al-Literation Libation 2/23/2013
1837. American Isis 3/21/2013
1838. The Wind Was Whispering Secrets 3/21/2013
1839. Love Over Us, Come Reign 3/21/2013
1840. In The Dim Light 3/21/2013

Comments about Patti Masterman

  • Smoky Hoss (8/28/2011 9:17:00 AM)

    Patti's words flow like oxygen through the lungs and blood through the heart, bringing life, and the exhileration of living, to her grateful readers. The world is a bit better place thanks to her poetry.

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  • 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!

  • 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

The Belly Of The Beast

Lost in the belly of the beast,
We look up and see all those curving arches,
And we think then that we're in some majestic cathedral;
But the next sloping corridor takes us down to the mortuary,
The processing station, for what we are busy turning into.
But we still ignore the smell, as we're too busy believing
That for us, a great feast is being prepared-
Just like children at christmas time
Always believe the world is organized solely around them;

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