Small stone 1/31/2013

Degrees graphed like telemetry spikes on a screen, vacillating from 66 to 20 in 24 hours in a temperature flatline.  Call a code, someone.  Our climate has crashed.

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About Susan L Daniels

I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically--or why bother with any of it?
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19 Responses to Small stone 1/31/2013

  1. I love it when I open WordPress and Susan Daniels Poetry is on the top of my Must Read page. Laughing on a morning when I needed a good laugh and, as always, loving the words you put together. Thank you, dear woman, thank you!

  2. Alice Keys says:

    Nice one. Expect for sentient fog.;-)

  3. Congratulations! You’ve made it through ~ one a day for thirty-one days ~ no small feat 🙂

  4. Luaghing 🙂 I love this. And congrats, Susan. Finish line 🙂

  5. boomiebol says:

    Amen!!! Love love love

  6. unfetteredbs says:

    it is awful.. simply awful. I loved this challenge you did

  7. nelle says:

    Har… and my arse froze.

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