Category Archives: New Free Verse

Poetry 2012

state of emergency

this morning i read of a hurricane cyclonic & siphoning strength from the atlantic, spinning a trajectory so wide, 600 miles from the core we buy batteries & bottled water what were the odds forces that rarely cross would meld … Continue reading

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if i say i am sorry

if i say i am sorry for cutting me out of your chest without anesthesia it does not matter how cleanly i did it or if it was sterile & bloodlessly done i killed something & there is no gentle way … Continue reading

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Political poetry 2012

Just for fun, I thought I would provide a list of electoral/political poetry on this blog since we are  12 days away from ending this circus electing a  president.  Enjoy! for my neighbor with the nobama sign https://susandanielseden.wordpress.com/2012/08/29/zoo-nation-do-not-feed-the-animals/ https://susandanielseden.wordpress.com/2012/08/03/pharisees-hands/ https://susandanielseden.wordpress.com/2012/05/31/trapped-in-leviticus/Continue reading

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things not to do when trying to repair a relationship (#1 of infinite possibilities)

don’t call & ask me to find a phone number for you in a notebook that documents, precisely with dates & examples why i am a bitch pages i flip through, each sentence justification for the murder of hope

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i am not full of you anymore (a vilanelle)

i am not so full of you anymore though you spill stories into bitterness flowing fast, deep; spinning lies into lore i can no longer give what you ask for love, i will not be your deliverance, i am not … Continue reading

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it is not spring or summer here

it is not spring or summer here so the words i bring cannot be butterflies or hummingbirds & i must tell my love in leaves read not from the bottom of a cup but raked up, crackling unpredictable patterns hoarded … Continue reading

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that story of us

that geography between us spanning this want can disappear in days with one word the theme hums its own clichéd music, fate rolls hexagonal dice in a karmic dare– will these two small things find a way to each other? i … Continue reading

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