Short, Sharon
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All of the things that might be read as physical descriptions in the poem—hair turning to snakes, the buzzing bee and singing bird, the ginger cat and the snuffling pig—can all be equally interpreted as metaphor. In other words: the speaker could very well be a modern Medusa looking at...
A silent roundabout turning in an empty park Chases yesterday's shadows through the windy dark Their footsteps are but the rustle of dried out leaves 'Catch me! Catch me if you can! 'Was that the wind? 'Catch me if you can! ' I thought I heard someone call across the park Then some...
I wrote this for my Granddad the night that he died - my Granddad was my life and was taken away from us when he was only in his 60's. This poem was born from pure emotion, and I continued to add to it, turning it into a reading that was made at his fune
It’s said that the newly freed quickly forget the manacle but, turning this proverb on its head, she writes that she can’t forget the erstwhile liberty of her childhood. (The manacles she can remember.) Her childhood liberty was her evening gratitude and morning miracle. She then ...
these medications and pray to god they can help. Seeing those people tell their stories gives me hope that things can be better in the future. Went to Seattle last year and things seemed much cleaner and safer compared to when I went during Covid. Glad the new Mayor is turning things ...
has in it some of the most beautiful verse I’ve written. So I’m just going to say how I feel about it: The poem will eventually take its place alongside the greatest in the language. If it takes the literary community another fifty years to recognize it, then so be it. I’m old...