Tag Archives: life

Morning Thoughts in the Raw

I come here to write. The breeze at my feet. I have time. Is that okay? Why is she sleeping with him already? Should I tell her it’s not wise? Where do you draw that line? I come here to … Continue reading

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Monday Morning Dreaming

It was the guy who works at the large health food chain.  I saw him yesterday.  We spoke momentarily.  In the dream we were cuddling.  It was a bit odd.  I was surprised he wanted to connect with me in … Continue reading

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Poet from Slovenia

I eat oranges, avocados, and chocolate bark. I want to stay up all night drinking nettle tea, feeling the breeze, writing poetry. I think about my poet from Slovenia again, as choking noises come from the direction of my cat.  … Continue reading

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New Green Leaf

Good Morning Dear Reader, I am honored that you give me your time. Thank you for making your way through my recent unpolished posts.  I am sitting in my favorite writing spot, on the floor in my lovely spacious bedroom.  … Continue reading

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Doctor’s Visit

She hadn’t been to the doctor in years, Preferring the natural way. She looked him straight in the eyes and said, I’m just fine with surgery. You’ve waited too long, I’m sorry to say. Nothing can be done. You may … Continue reading

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Drinking the Kool-Aid

Is this the same bottle that Andy drank from? ‘It is’, she replied. I don’t think I can do it. He closed the garage door prematurely. Growing up, the girls never knew their dad.

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Curtain Call

I no longer need your affection to get me through the day. I’ve written a brand new script now it’s time to put on the play. copyright Suzanne Norton 2017

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