Daily Archives: August 9, 2012

just here

Posted on August 9, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

we live in the bright of the sun the cupped palms of this valley holding gently everything together even the sky laughs blueness on our shoulders warmly and bends to stroke smooth his reflection in shallow pond water edged with … Continue reading →

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squashed

Posted on August 9, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

gold and green on vines summer’s ripe frantic giving past appreciation of this heaviness heaving into sight desperate for handling rolling our eyes, tired of phallic snickers already how many times is something so green so generous going to announce itself … Continue reading →

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Posted on August 9, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

Originally posted on Susan Daniels Poetry:
the year our garden gave too much we sold zucchini at the roadside my father’s farmer friend drove slowly by our stand, pretending to cry as we stole his business & we two (capitalists…

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midway

Posted on August 9, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

you must be this tall to fly it always rains during fairtime to soften dust and frying oil you must be this tall to ride into scents blurring in pastels to tint air with cotton candy blooming onions & caramel … Continue reading →

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