A Poem by Patrick Carpen. It’s funny, I think… They actually love a sunny day! But here in the tropics… “The cloud loves me,” I say… When it has blocked Continue Reading →
A Poem by Patrick Carpen The firewood went For a dip in pond — At the end where the fire was lit. When it came out, The fire was gone: Continue Reading →
The Call of Spring – A Poem by Patrick Carpen The birds sit on the willow; The sunĀ peeps from the sky. Downstream the noisy rivers flow And busy Continue Reading →