Wednesday, June 9, 2021
Saturday, March 6, 2021
Moon on Ebony and Ivory
We danced to the end of the world on piano keys warmed by the moon.
©Susie Clevenger 2021
American Sentence: Seventeen syllables
Saturday, January 23, 2021
The Unity of Thirst
There’s no wisdom in crowing
our absolutes when thirst
will lead us to drink from
the same fountain.
Thursday, November 12, 2020
Boundless ~ Three American Sentences
Beautiful, YOU Are, by Magic Love Crow
My frayed wings fly an ink sky where inspiration defies
gravity.
Delightful Donkey, by Gina Morley
Tenacity keeps me moving forward even when I wear stone
shoes.
Trust your heart’s vision when romance is a shadow dance
across the moon.
©Susie Clevenger 2020
Wednesday, November 11, 2020
Ebony Unraveling of Ink ~ American Sentence
Ebony lines transcribe the crow thoughts hatching on the tip
of my tongue.
©Susie Clevenger 2020
Word Crafters Prompt
Sunday, November 8, 2020
Firefly Candle ~ American Scentence
A candle flame that can’t breathe will succumb to the strangle of darkness.
© Susie Clevenger 2020
Wednesday, October 7, 2020
Changing Seasons
You were a cold December wind I left to search for my August moon.
©Susie Clevenger 2020
Poets and Story Tellers United ~ Weekly Scribblings #40
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There’s no wisdom in crowing our absolutes when thirst will lead us to drink from the same fountain. ©Susie Clevenger 2021 The Sunday...