Pam Brown

Pam Brown
Pamela Jane Barclay "Pam" Brownis an Australian poet...
NationalityBritish
ProfessionWriter
lonely sibling home
We shared. Parents. Home. Pets. Celebrations. Catastrophes. Secrets. And the threads of our experience became so interwoven that we are linked. I can never be utterly lonely, knowing you share the planet.
hope cat knees
A cat can maintain a position of curled up somnolence on your knee until you are nearly upright. To the last minute she hopes your conscience will get the better of you and you will settle down again.
sister sibling indulge-in
Sisters annoy, interfere, criticize. Indulge in monumental sulks, in huffs, in snide remarks. Borrow. Break. Monopolize the bathroom. Are always underfoot. But if catastrophe should strike, sisters are there. Defending you against all comers.
years sitting fifty
It's hard to visualize the toys you had fifty years ago - all save bear. He's as clear as if he were sitting on the desk in front of you...of course...he probably is.
sister heart rakhi
It's hard to be responsible, adult and sensible all the time. How good it is to have a sister whose heart is as young as your own.
emotional house friendship-day
A friend is the only person you will let into the house when you are Turning Out Drawers.
dark people ordinary
The courage of very ordinary people is all that stands between us and the dark.
hope wisdom integrity
If you've only one breath left, use it to say thank you.
artist self essentials
We have become a society where the artist is regarded as a self-indulgent superfluity, and the person who juggles stocks and shares is an essential part of the economy.
sister sorority chance
When sisters stand shoulder to shoulder, who stands a chance against us?
nature spring lasts
For every person who has ever lived there has come, at last, a spring he will never see. Glory then in the springs that are yours.
relationship goodbye hurt
Odd how much it hurts when a friend moves away- and leaves behind only silence.
clever dad father
Dads don't need to be tall and broad-shouldered and clever. Love makes them so.
horse children dad
The child who ran weeping to you with a cut finger is now brought home, smiling gamely, with a broken collarbone and incredible contusions- 'it wasn't Jezebels fault, Dad.'