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Author Archives: Susan L Daniels
Not enough words
there is not enough room to spell out on poster board what needs to be shouted or chanted no clever phrase for how I am frightened for my children and terrified for their future. no foxtrot delta tango or foxglove … Continue reading
Mason jars
This morning I sent a picture of a salad To a friend & we discussed lettuce keepers This is my life now As my country staggers & I worry for my children I am only talking about Home things. Salad. … Continue reading
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unbulletproof
I am without words which are weapons & wrap me like arms without rocking & rest heavy against my chest the way a bulletproof vest would if I had one if we all had one I wouldn’t be writing about … Continue reading
metaphysical geometry and other foolery
if I count magic in the space between your breaths & not what is measured in the numbering of them I will know that life happens past proof of where it has been quietly & in spite of it
Another 9/11
20 years later On September 10th The memorials begin And I can’t surf the wreckage Of another tower Or count the ashes Of lives sacrificed In a Pennsylvania field again We’ve been here before Tomorrow I will remember The moment … Continue reading
Used to it
I didn’t get over losing you easy, Your name still a whisper under my tongue. I woke up today counting the years of it On my fingers: 26 without you. This year is different. Now, I am the last of … Continue reading
Wrapped in the flag
Dressed like lady liberty Raising a plastic torch That never burns You riot for America Sedition swaddled comfortably In the flag So you can call it patriotism If patriots can’t lose Without spilling blood or tears