by Pat Darnell
If not human
would you know
winter, spring, and fall ?
If other than a man
could you tell
differences at all ?
If some other being
would you sing 'n let
your hands go free ?
If other than human,
is your calling,
Would you avoid Falling ?
If not human, then
would you work so hard
to give your fellow so much regard ?
If not human mate
would you mourn,
think, or, jubilate ?
Copyright © 2010 Patrick Darnell
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Not a Revolutionary Piece
by Pat Darnell
Here a reluctant
authoritarian writes
not a revolutionary piece
but rather a cautious
series of tales
that are warnings
responses to glaring
holes in logic
and songs blaring
to ignite memory
of some things once
pleasantly democratic
or to declare
what you are going through
is certainly valid.
Copyright © 2010 Patrick Darnell
Here a reluctant
authoritarian writes
not a revolutionary piece
but rather a cautious
series of tales
that are warnings
responses to glaring
holes in logic
and songs blaring
to ignite memory
of some things once
pleasantly democratic
or to declare
what you are going through
is certainly valid.
Copyright © 2010 Patrick Darnell
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
I Waited
by Pat Darnell
I waited here
for you to give
meaning to my words
Then when you
Came to call
My Spirit leaped
from the saddle
like the soul of Sal
It could wait no longer
beneath thunder rolls
nor 'neath squalls
It broke free...
My Spirit did for thee
Did you leap too
When our time began
At two journey's ends
And Spirits freely ran?
Copyright © 2010 Patrick Darnell
I waited here
for you to give
meaning to my words
Then when you
Came to call
My Spirit leaped
from the saddle
like the soul of Sal
It could wait no longer
beneath thunder rolls
nor 'neath squalls
It broke free...
My Spirit did for thee
Did you leap too
When our time began
At two journey's ends
And Spirits freely ran?
Copyright © 2010 Patrick Darnell
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