Monthly Archives: July 2013

Who is scared of a big bad breast?

Posted on July 8, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

Originally posted on Girls' Globe:
I live in New York, and I see them everywhere – on subways, in coffee shops, on park benches, lying on their sides on picnic quilts, in restaurants while others are eating around them, in…

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Scrabbling

Posted on July 6, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

It’s not so much the cross words any will work in laddered spontaneity we call a game.  Language is promiscuous, links  to fill missing letters, words twisted to fit any story.  Avoid bozo or orgasmic if you can, but in … Continue reading →

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Beets (Semi-Rant and Recipe)

Posted on July 3, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

Okay, this is a different kind of post for me.  If I had a cooking or gardening blog (which I do not), it would be more suitable there, but here goes nothing! Beets.  They are absolutely gorgeous, aren’t they?  Those … Continue reading →

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astronauts

Posted on July 3, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

There are degrees drawn in the heart echoing lines calculating the absoluteness of  zero, scaling to meet the incalescence swaddling a birth of stars. We are long past nova or theoretical lack of motion, drift weightless;  serene, wrapped in vacuum. I need … Continue reading →

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the dead don’t love

Posted on July 1, 2013 by Susan L Daniels

The dead don’t love the way we know it but they yearn, a sealed sweet sleeping like jarred honey inside pyramids until what’s clay breaks, releasing open and live what sustains lost under all that dust

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