Psalms 4:3

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susansnow
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I still believe in fairy tales. Dark ones with voo-doo and blood. I went to Mexico to see the Mayan ruins. A storm so sinister came. I felt the undercurrent and thought I could name it. Hold on to it. All of the puzzle pieces fit. Then they all detached like plate tectonics. I felt joy, exaltations! The North and South came to an amicable agreement. The war was truly over. Men were with women and babies were being born.

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susansnowsusansnowalmost 11 years agoAuthor
Angeline

I've considered the chapbook route. I have a couple of larger pieces in the same vein as these that I've consider breaking up into sections. I might, one day. Thanks so much for your feedback and comments.

AngelineAngelinealmost 11 years ago
A bit tamer than some of your other pieces

and doesn't have quite the punch therefore. Still, I absolutely love this:

"All of the puzzle pieces fit. Then they all detached like plate tectonics."

It would be fascinating to see a whole bunch of these poems together, like a chapbook. Ever considered that?

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