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- Susan posted on 01/29/2005The Game I Play to Myself First came the anxiety Knowing that time is near Time has come Time has passed Leaving nothing tangible Nothing sustainable Next came the evasion Happily and blissfully losing my track In the ashes of time Oh so innocently Then there was a major breakdown Drowning in the addiction of Whatever I put my hands on And in case you don't know the difference: Addiction is all the highs without the fun Then repeat the step 1,2,3 It forms a vicious cycle, a down
- Susan posted on 01/04/2005O say can you See The next trend come to thee So you are a refined man The citizen of the globe Can say "hello" in seven languages And "I love you" in eight The world is like a buffet Served to you in a silver plate The Pharoah the Allah the Buddha The Kabbalah the Karma the Ka Since when the world became a fashion show A cultural Safari if you will Observe behind the safety window You come, you shoot, you go but --- can you see it If it is not in a souvenir shop can you see it If
- Susan posted on 12/17/2004Chicago Impression Lying still, let the citylights be the starlights Let the mysterious Jazz fill the room Bring me back to my senses My past, my home Night train swims silently, Seclusively, like a giant anaconda Creeping into people's lives Creeping into people's dreams Into the darker side of the town Dim light hovering over the dining table Over unfinished dishes and a beer bottle The abandoned center stage On the busy Michigan Avenue a ghost wanders around Can't rest in peace
- Susan posted on 12/12/2004Razor Sharp I don't do the warmly wimpy The baby blabbering stuff I don't do breeze, blossom, snow, moon I do groceries, laundries, bills, diapers I only want to be razor sharp, Sharp, sharp, sharp Cut through the flesh Cut through the bone Cut through the crap Every housewife knows how annoying it is To have a kitchen knife that is dull Baby is crying People are waiting And there you are like a dummy Wrestling with the meat I only want to know the truth (The whole truth and noth
- Susan posted on 12/12/2004An Apology Letter to a Chicken It is probably too late anyway I will probably go to hell anyway But let's recall our brief encounter shall we In the sunny golden day of May Here is how you do it, says the biology teacher Put your thumb and finger under her tiny wings --- A little closer, that is where the lungs are And give it a squeeze, quick and firm And now that her winds are out, Use the scissors to cut open the skin on the belly Mind you don't break the tissue between the skin and
- Susan posted on 12/11/2004One for Mother It is so hard to find a birthday card for you You don't fit into any category You don't fit into anything actually A mother (don't even want to be one) A daughter, or a wife But you are the light, you are the way An encyclopedia in an unstable mind How could you manage to be Such a know-it-all and such a failure? And those mismatched socks and shoes Sooooo embarrassing Why don't you cut your hair short like other old ladies You know is is growing thin, and gray No lemm
- Susan posted on 12/10/2004A Visit to the Junk Yard Have you been to the graveyard Of the automobiles Must be the most dreadful place On the earth you will be Under the scorching sun In the heated dirt the cadavers lay Broken glasses signaling back Smashed, shattered bones Inside the electrified fences (The deceased must tried to escape?) Peeking through the iron door Says the black watchman "No pictures allowed" Must be the most dreadful profession In the world he has A moment ago you were my pride A mo
- Susan posted on 10/04/2004¿´½éÉÜ˵he has been been viewed as an uncompromising determinist. ÎÒÒÔΪdeterministµÄ µ÷×Ó¶¼ÊDZ¯²ÒµÄ£¬¿É·¢ÏÖËûÃÇÒ²¿ÉÒԺܻ¬»ü¡£ A MAN SAID TO THE UNIVERSE A man said to the universe: "Sir, I exist!" "However," replied the universe, "The fact has not created in me A sense of obligation." I SAW A MAN PURSUING THE HORIZON I saw a man pursuing the horizon; Round and round the sped. I was disturbed at this; I accosted the man. "It is futile," I said, "You can never ---" "You
- Susan posted on 09/29/2004
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