Tag Archives: poetry

just here

Posted on August 9, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

we live in the bright of the sun the cupped palms of this valley holding gently everything together even the sky laughs blueness on our shoulders warmly and bends to stroke smooth his reflection in shallow pond water edged with … Continue reading →

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squashed

Posted on August 9, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

gold and green on vines summer’s ripe frantic giving past appreciation of this heaviness heaving into sight desperate for handling rolling our eyes, tired of phallic snickers already how many times is something so green so generous going to announce itself … Continue reading →

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midway

Posted on August 9, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

you must be this tall to fly it always rains during fairtime to soften dust and frying oil you must be this tall to ride into scents blurring in pastels to tint air with cotton candy blooming onions & caramel … Continue reading →

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best supporting actress

Posted on August 8, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

listening to your monologue about me as I apply to you, your definition of our relationship floods me with adrenalin, not love fingers folding to fists at my side, as I learn my motivation is really about you how I try to make … Continue reading →

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morning in the garden

Posted on August 8, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

trimming basil I hum Vivaldi oboe concerto in C unimportant which one except it is fluttering joy out the window and now I need to know exactly which of his minuets circles and rests lightly like that butterfly, there tasting … Continue reading →

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Posted on August 8, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

breath gasps through throats vibrating prayer before logic reminds us we no longer worship sky still, sometimes we mistake clouds for angels    

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is this the Olympics or miss USA?

Posted on August 7, 2012 by Susan L Daniels

sorry about the hair women girls, I was busy shaping this  body these muscles that strength tight and precise as a strung bow to send flesh like the toned arrow it is into that shiny gold target too busy to notice the … Continue reading →

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