Daily Archives: March 21, 2013

Posted on March 21, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

dust spores under the bed to toadstool nightmares when inhaled fairy rings tall as ferris wheels spin behind eyes where brooms won’t reach and I can’t kiss whateveritis away anymore though he thinks I can with that desperate faith children have– they’ll … Continue reading →

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snowflake

Posted on March 21, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

dust has no words in a quiet art of freezing particulate core of a molecular heart spinning six arms in predetermined space an arrangement dictated through surface tension until layered water sends the spin downwards in spiraled weight the drift of feathers through … Continue reading →

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samaritan

Posted on March 21, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

there is nothing samaritan here if the stranger stays strange until you paste a face on her if you have to see your mother bruised your sister raped your daughter cut your son gay your wife hungry to care, it’s … Continue reading →

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