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Ink Splashes
Ink Splashes
Ink Splashes
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Ink Splashes

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A volume of poetry from the half mad poet, Patricia  Harris. Covering LGBTQ+ Topics, as well as life from the poet's perspective.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJun 28, 2019
ISBN9781393407843
Ink Splashes
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Patricia Harris

Patricia Harris is a dreamer, crafter, gamer and digital artist who loves creativity in life. A half mad poet,  her writing is found all over social media and various other websites, including coffee house writers. She is a devoted mom who can be found doing a variety of art when she isn’t penning poetry and writing words. She is half of the indie publishing company Fae Corps publishing. Her collection of writings include a memoir,  children's books, and poetry. For more from Patricia, check out www.Facebook.com/mouseypoet or pattimouse.wordpress.com 

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    Ink Splashes - Patricia Harris

    Patricia Harris

    ©2019 Patricia Harris

    All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems, without

    Permission in writing from the author. The only exception is by a reviewer, who may quote short excerpts in a review.

    This book is a work of Poetry.

    Any similarity between the characters and situations within its pages and places or persons, living or dead, is unintentional and co-incidental.

    Dedicated

    to

    Those who are lost.

    As the ink splashes

    My pain on the page,

    Over again I feel Helpless rage.

    The past forgotten

    To be redone,

    The dreams success All lost and done.

    Pen nib worn down By the constant tears

    Of the same clown.

    The grease paint running

    In broken lines,

    Past the same sad eyes.

    serenity

    Seeking serenity,

    As chaos presses in. When I feel as though

    I am never going to win.

    That layer of calm

    That lays upon my breast,

    Telling me not to worry

    About the world and its unrest.

    For the news has my mind

    In chaos’s hands,

    As I see anger across

    All of earth’s lands. Man verses woman, Man verses man.

    That is when serenity

    Seems to be so hard to find.

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