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Pat LaRose

Pat LaRose is a retired librarian, and former director of Moonlight Theater Company. Her poetry collection, "Poetry Stew" is available through blurb.com. She spends her time gardening, bird watching, swimming, reading, and walking the trails at Trustom Pond Wildlife Refuge.  

 

 

 

 


Pat's Origami micro-chapbooks & selected poems are available below.

Origami Micro-Chapbook

Selected Poem(s)

 

Benches of Trusstom: Poems II

 

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Pat LaRose BioCvr Benches of Trustom Poems II 2025 Aug

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Memorial Benches

Names and epitaphs reveal those who travelled
among these trees, below this sky, along these paths.
The birders, mentors, nature lovers, friends,
who walked amid the silence -- silence broken only
by birdsong, trickling water, rustling leaves.
They, who lingered here, came to know themselves,
as much as they did these woods, this land, this pond.

And now they rest, as they did when walking here,
upon these benches, always remembered, always loved.

Pat LaRose © 2025

The Benches of Trustom Pond   

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Pat LaRose BioCvr The Benches of Trustom Pond 2025

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Anonymous Bench

When I can I go to Trustom.
After walking the short or long walk
to either Otter or Osprey Point
I like to sit, let nature pull me in.

My time here is best when I am
no longer an intruder.
I can sit on a bench and wait
until that moment comes--

When bird or butterfly lands nearby,
when dragonfly or bee buzzes
over my head, doesn’t “sew up my mouth”
or sting me, as feared in childhood.

Today, I will wait on this bench
until nature accepts me as
part of this – this here, this now,
where I believe I belong.

Pat LaRose © 2025

The Year in Haikus

 

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February
Carolina wren
sings away my winter blues
red roses help too

March
slush puddles wind snow
ice green shoots green beer – lions
lambs – the whole shebang

August
keep the long days close
as the sun tilts towards less
light, take breath with you

December
cold comes with this moon
I’ll weave my winter cocoon
settle in till June
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Pat LaRose © 2014