Patti Masterman


Patti Masterman Poems

281. Death Has Always 4/4/2010
282. Event Horizon 4/4/2010
283. False Vacuum 4/4/2010
284. For Here We Have No Continuing City 4/4/2010
285. Do I Live In Houses 4/4/2010
286. Dust To Dust 4/4/2010
287. Epoch Of Darkness 4/4/2010
288. Flowers Of The Air 4/4/2010
289. If I Were A Princess And You Were A Knight 4/5/2010
290. Don'T Breathe A Word Of This 4/5/2010
291. Separation Anxiety 4/5/2010
292. Lock Down 4/5/2010
293. Diversion 4/5/2010
294. Cake Shop 4/5/2010
295. After Extreme Unction 4/5/2010
296. Curmudgeon's Dudgeon 4/5/2010
297. Still-Life In Silicon 4/5/2010
298. The Castle-Keep 4/5/2010
299. Trained Chicken 4/5/2010
300. Someday 4/5/2010
301. Fusion 4/5/2010
302. Breathe Delicate Life 4/5/2010
303. The Phoenix 4/5/2010
304. God Bless America, Kate Sang 4/4/2010
305. Because 4/4/2010
306. Childish Spells Of Imagination 4/4/2010
307. Flesh Of The World's Flesh 4/5/2010
308. Death Is A Dark Tune 4/5/2010
309. Invincible 4/6/2010
310. A Slight Possession 4/6/2010
311. Becoming More Myself 4/6/2010
312. Continuum 4/6/2010
313. Do Flower, Drop Some Dew 4/6/2010
314. False 4/6/2010
315. Charms Against The Darkness 4/5/2010
316. Spurned 4/5/2010
317. He Laughs In Words Sorely 4/6/2010
318. No Other Place 4/6/2010
319. One Breath Away 4/6/2010
320. Poems For Sale 4/6/2010
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:...

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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