Catty Honesty Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps June 17, 2019 I am not your pretty thing to dress in lace and ignorance. The mirror in my eyes reflects what it sees. If you don’t like the judgement, don’t provide the reason. ©Susie Clevenger 2019 The Sunday Muse #60 Get link Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments HelenJune 17, 2019 at 1:32 PMLesson learned, Madam.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyFireblossomJune 17, 2019 at 1:53 PMSpoken like a true cat! Pow pow pow. ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyCarrie Van HornJune 17, 2019 at 2:45 PMI am certain if a cat could talk in words, that is exactly what it would say! Although cats speak to us in many ways, and do not speak to us in many ways. LOL.....love your catty honesty Susie!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplySherry Blue SkyJune 17, 2019 at 7:26 PMI love "the mirror in my eyes reflects what it sees."ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyVickiJune 18, 2019 at 7:40 AMPowerful lines here, Susie. Love it.ReplyDeleteRepliesReplypurplepeninportland.comJune 19, 2019 at 1:29 PMHa! Love this Susie!ReplyDeleteRepliesReplyAdd commentLoad more... Post a Comment
Tantrum April 30, 2019 Ms. Rainbow enters the stage in her gown of charmeuse silk quoting Wordsworth and silences the sun’s soliloquy on his relationship with clouds. Her theatrics are more jealous tantrum than artful expression or love of poetry. For all her brilliant colors she only draws a moment’s adulation before her attraction begins to fade. ©Susie Clevenger 2019 #NaPoWriMo2019 Real Toads ~ The Tuesday Platform Read more
Dust Spew of Dragons August 15, 2020 I love dragon fields spewing August dust into rain barren clouds. The anger of summer at the end of its rope is theater I understand. Inevitable chokes with its curse, and the rib shredding of change doesn’t earn our applause. Sisters of sun and steamed pudding moon we know Autumn will soon arrive to taunt us with winter. ©Susie Clevenger 2020 The Sunday Muse #121 Read more
Rejecting the Wound April 16, 2020 Bitter likes to talk behind your back, carve your bones into its distortion. Conversation’s acrid knife searches tears to judge its wound. Put trust in your own reflection, not the cutting silver of wicked’s tongue. ©Susie Clevenger 2020 #napworimo2020 Day 16 Inspired by: #skyloverwordlist - Conversation And this image from Real Toads In The Remains of This Month (April) taken by Karin Gustafson Poets and Storytellers United ~ Writer's Panty #29 Real Toads - April 2020 - Day 16 Read more
Lesson learned, Madam.
ReplyDeleteSpoken like a true cat! Pow pow pow.
ReplyDeleteI am certain if a cat could talk in words, that is exactly what it would say! Although cats speak to us in many ways, and do not speak to us in many ways. LOL.....love your catty honesty Susie!
ReplyDeleteI love "the mirror in my eyes reflects what it sees."
ReplyDeletePowerful lines here, Susie. Love it.
ReplyDeleteHa! Love this Susie!
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