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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! September 28, 2015. When a poet dies the land is not poorer because it holds bones loosely that once sang the resonance of stone and understood what leaves whispered When a poet dies the air echoes her mouth shaping sound that kiss of breath in her voice … Continue reading →. May 9, 2015. August 11, 2012. Follow Blog via Email. Join 1,716 other followers. Danny P's poetry. Http:/ janehewey.wordpress.com/.

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birthday | Susan Daniels Poetry

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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! May 9, 2015. I should be baking cake or inflating black balloons or making dinner plans but there’s nothing to celebrate that’s live so I’ll give you this moment of my should be doings instead of this intolerable is. May 9, 2013. July 29, 2012. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 1,716 other followers. Danny P's poetry.

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9 | Susan Daniels Poetry

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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! June 19, 2015. In tarot 9 is completion/attainment the ending and the beginning Not alpha and omega but this 9 9 meeting to pray 9 deaths are a numerology of loss something uncountable and hopefully over because we are full of it. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 1,716 other followers. Danny P's poetry.

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On The Duggars | Susan Daniels Poetry

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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! Don’t tell →. May 27, 2015. I don’t want to talk about the parents. I don’t want to talk about how they raised their children in a cult. I don’t want to talk about Josh Duggar. He’s a child molester. I don’t want to talk about his reform. Josh and his parents insist that he is no longer a danger, but Josh and his parents are also the people who hid his sexual assault. So maybe their word is not so valuable. Rhond...

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poetry | Susan Daniels Poetry

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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! May 11, 2016. I’ll not number your wrongs against mine measured in sterile clicks of abaci some might call forgiveness this walking away from counting everything Instead of seeing a deep weariness of keeping track and surrender to the weight of each colored … Continue reading →. Requiem for an appliance. May 10, 2016. May 7, 2016. Don’t get carried away by this–quadrille rewrite. May 2, 2016. January 24, 2016.

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fragment | Susan Daniels Poetry

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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! May 18, 2015. As if they are more. Than evidence of flight. And perhaps simply sky. As if feathers and clouds. Have something in common. About Susan L Daniels. I am a firm believer that politics are personal, that faith is expressed through action, and that life is something that must be loved and lived authentically- or why bother with any of it? View all posts by Susan L Daniels →. The Course of Our Seasons.

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history | Susan Daniels Poetry

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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! May 1, 2015. The difference between riot and revolution depends less on calculating the number of windows broken, shots fired, or naming and cataloging our dead. The definition rises in smoke from what’s burned quantifiable only after the burning. In the south pacific. August 4, 2012. Army air corps cook. Follow Blog via Email. Join 1,716 other followers. Danny P's poetry. Http:/ janehewey.wordpress.com/.

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Apocalypse Poetry | Susan Daniels Poetry

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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! Posted on December 1, 2012. By Susan L Daniels. I have no lengthy. To-do list to complete. Days before the apocalypse. Plan to do nothing. Apart from the usual. Though I might make love. Than usual, straining. To imprint some hint of us. Into these atoms we call ours. While we still hold them. Apocalypse poem #2 (longing for apocalypse). Posted on December 2, 2012. By Susan L Daniels. For the second Advent,.

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Susan Daniels Poetry | Poetry from rural Western New York | Page 2

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Poetry from rural Western New York. This is where we can just scribble and chat if you want! Newer posts →. September 28, 2015. When a poet dies. The land is not poorer. Because it holds bones loosely. The resonance of stone. And understood what leaves whispered. When a poet dies. Her mouth shaping sound. That kiss of breath in her voice. And perhaps sighs a little longer. But with that poet gone. Will anyone else notice. How the earth remembers? For my teacher, mentor and friend. June 19, 2015. Their wo...