Patti Masterman


Patti Masterman Poems

2521. Inflicted Upon Love 5/15/2012
2522. We Are Not Long 5/1/2012
2523. A Fable 4/11/2010
2524. Travertine Grotto 6/29/2012
2525. He Stabbed Her With The Butter Knife 9/9/2012
2526. Things They Never Taught In School 7/2/2011
2527. In The Mirror 6/6/2011
2528. Sympathetic Magic 5/12/2012
2529. And The Elephant Played Ukulele 11/11/2011
2530. If I Were A Moon 2/19/2012
2531. I Can'T Help But Love You 8/26/2011
2532. A Bullet For Lenin 9/20/2011
2533. The Lonely Sound Of The Midnight Train 11/25/2012
2534. Thought Is The Keyhole 6/10/2012
2535. Yours To Reap 9/8/2011
2536. Incandescent 6/3/2011
2537. A Forgotten Word 4/17/2010
2538. Some Think The Night 3/31/2012
2539. Your Soul Still Sings It's Living Name 4/7/2010
2540. Your Words Stir Me 1/20/2010
2541. A Verb Went To Town 6/29/2011
2542. A 17th Century Curse 3/5/2011
2543. Only The Wind 5/26/2013
2544. Into Thin Air 8/17/2011
2545. A Catalogue Of Insomnia 4/11/2010
2546. Abuse Me 5/24/2011
2547. A Beautiful Man's Mind 9/5/2011
2548. A Beakers Full Of Love 4/6/2010
2549. Anger And Patience 1/20/2010
2550. A Dream 4/2/2010
2551. Big City Hospital 6/6/2011
2552. I Think We Were Never Strangers 8/21/2011
2553. How Much Are Words Like Bridges 6/15/2011
2554. How The World Engraves Itself Upon Our Being 5/6/2012
2555. I Am That 6/15/2011
2556. A Bear Came To Dinner 6/15/2011
2557. A Dream For You 9/5/2011
2558. A House Breathes Through Its Bones 6/3/2011
2559. Anti-Love Poem #1 12/29/2009

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

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?

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