Trisha Clark : Writing

F**k, I'm sorry.

F**k, I\'m sorry.

A Poem by Trisha Clark


Restored.
Mercy

Mercy

A Poem by Trisha Clark


Cinquain style. Syllables are 2,4,6,8,2 Another restore. Yay for making old stuff seem fresh!
Carnage

Carnage

A Poem by Trisha Clark


I woke up every night, from the same awful dream-- A cairn of torsos, visceral wreckage Surreal-- so it wouldn't have to seem so real. I'd ..
Blind

Blind

A Poem by Trisha Clark


Ignore the cliche. ;) Again, a restore.
Syndicated

Syndicated

A Poem by Trisha Clark


It's not a poem, so much as a thought with too many words. Another restore.
Home

Home

A Poem by Trisha Clark


time Take your time watch it go just know-- you'll never make it home home cause home's a person not a place it's that name you can't erase ..
Apathetically Apologetic

Apathetically Apologetic

A Poem by Trisha Clark


First restore.... nothing new here!