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Author Archives: Susan L Daniels
empty, or poverty of spirit
The same way the old fairy tales start there was a woman who stored her love like spare change in a jar on the windowsill & gave it out freely when it was needed sometimes it overflowed but mostly the level … Continue reading
bold as dandelions
bold as dandelions we bloom, too, in this bright heat explode like small suns
kiss
one breath separates craving from temptation our lips meeting both
volatility
I would prefer a slower burn between us, a steadier fire because, when this ignites all that will be left for us is the taste of metal in our mouths & a handful of ashes
Glorified by Poison
Another helping of chemicals for dinner? Here is a great post by my friend and fellow blogger, Rhonda from Help me Rhonda, about the things I hold dear. Love ya, buddy! Glorified by Poison.
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My Occupy Monsanto poem (haiku chain) is now published on Project Agent Orange
Thank you, Michael Brownstein! You can see it here.
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trilliums
beauty surprises us sometimes when we stumble over it in the middle of a woods instead of a manicured garden three-petaled whiteness a spontaneous gift taking 10 years from when that ant found the seed & brought it back to the … Continue reading