Patricia B. Hepler : Writing

Really?

Really?

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


While listening towords on the news When the announcer says here comes her views On why the price of gas is climbing again. And it's not for oil co..
This Land

This Land

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


This land is not my land I love the land as mine. Acres as far as the eye can see Belongs tohis family not mine. I married the son of the ones..
This is Life?

This is Life?

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


Shining, swirling, smoking Handmade smoke toking- Pain- under- simmering Soulful eyes glistening. This is life?
It's none of my business, it's yours

It's none of my business, it's yours

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


The ongoing debate, the hot topic for news Is for Gay Marriage Rights and more. This debate is not mine to mull over or muse It's none of my busine..
Anger

Anger

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


Anger. Danger. Pain. Agony. I'm afraid for me. We talk, we argue Misunderstand. This is more than I can stand. Turmoil. Stress. Wordless ..
Pets

Pets

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


Ourdog is small and yappy He's really our little boy He barks when he is happy He is so full of joy. Any one can own a dog as long as you're no..
Pomes

Pomes

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


Some use pen and paper Some use typer-writers I like my words, to savor and then use my computer-writer.
Their Father's Fury

Their Father's Fury

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


To hit them with, a tobacco stick Father'sfuryseething A child is confused, a child issick Yet no DSS meeting. Barefeet children everywhere ..
Rage

Rage

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


Fists, foot, sticks, boot Belts, cords, rocks, words.. Rage erupts. Father, mother, sister, brother No one safe from one another. Rage erupts. ..
Maybe

Maybe

A Poem by Patricia B. Hepler


Paper, ribbons, bows and more Have I bought outevery store? Checked my list, spentmy cash, Where did I put those gifts I stashed? Cards fo..