Poppies painting by Patricia Walter at the Poet's Corner - a gallery of Patricia's original poetry and art featuring poetry about love, life, freinds, dogs, cats, animals and humor

A Poet's Corner

Poetry and Art by  Patricia Walter

 

New Poetry by Patricia Walter

 

 

Irish bright, past their prime

tulips burst forth from buds of delight.

Sweet smells in the air, fresh mowed grass

dogwoods ready to pop.

Forysthia hold tight to a last few blooms

while tinges of green lace trees in the woods.

Nature's gift of spring warms a cold winter spirit

with the promise of growth and renewal.

Poetry by Patricia Walter 2009

Life Changes, goes up and down

you never know until it comes around.

We try to smile thru good and bad

depdn on friends to keep away sad.

The journey is long, the road is rough

faith and hope will be enough.

Don't waste a day in anger or regret

keep joy in your heart, your needs will be met.

Poetry by Patricia Walter 2009

 

 

Sunnyside of Darkness by Patricia Walter

There's a sunnyside of darkness beyond the black of night

a place to feel some comfort where everything feels just right.

It's not found by looking or calling on the phone

it comes from inner faith, knowing you're not alone.

Poetry by Patricia Walter 2008

May the sun shine today, yesterday be a warm memory, tomorrow a fulfilled dream

May the sun sine today

Yesterday be a warm memory

Tomorrow a fulfilled dream.

Poetry by Patricia Walter 2007

Leaves Poem by Patricia Walter 2007 - Floating feathers, finely framed, tumbling twirling, timely tamed, slowly setting, silent sleuths, resting regal, rainy roofs.

Floating feathers

finely framed

tumbling twirling

timely tamed

slowly setting

silent sleuths

resting regal

rainy roofs.

Poetry by Patricia Walter 2007

I guess I look like a bag of bones

skin's all wrinkled, my eyes just stare.

I sit so still, hardly moving at all

quiet as a mouse in my old wheelchair.

Inside my head memories come and go

I try to think does someone care?

I'm all alone fo family left

the end must be near, I better prepare.

There must be a place

where my friends have gone

I know it's not here, but not sure where.

My eyes can't see, but my heart will know

when I'm gone from thenursing home

I'll finally be there.

Poetry by Patricia Walter 2007

The Poppies by Patricia Walter - The sun is bright, the day feels right. Poppies in bloom, more flowers soon. Spring is here, summer is near.

The sun is bright, the day feels right

poppies in bloom, more flowers soon

spring is here, summer is near.

Poetry by Patricia Walter 2007

 

Spring by Patricia Walter - This spring is better than the last. No point living in the past. Each new season is there for a reason. Life keeps changing. Just keep rearranging.

This spring is better than last, no point living in the past

Each new season is there for a reason

Life keeps changing, just keep rearranging.

Poetry by Patricia Walter 2007

 

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Patricia