surviving frozen
in the shell of abandoned
wing shivers of red
hatching on empty
fragility of hoping
spring will rise from ash
a featherless bird
i fly the ice of winter
searching for freedom
surviving frozen
in the shell of abandoned
wing shivers of red
hatching on empty
fragility of hoping
spring will rise from ash
a featherless bird
i fly the ice of winter
searching for freedom
escaping
eden
where
misogyny’s apple
grows
from pointed tongues
angel
of mercy
flying
a needle sky
clouded with corpses
butterfly
pressed beneath glass
caught
by Eden’s net
©Susie Clevenger 2021
I’m the queen of hearts
royal cupid of choices
pain you encourage
♥
gambling on romance
can bankrupt even the wise
heart chase addiction
♥
infatuation’s blush
stains the skin a foolish rose
risking exposure
We danced to the end of the world on piano keys warmed by the moon.
©Susie Clevenger 2021
American Sentence: Seventeen syllables
our absolutes when thirst
will lead us to drink from
the same fountain.