Susan Awakened

She awakened in

the Spring of her 49 th

year. Her brain tripped

to a space she’d never seen

to say she was past

living eggshell topic.

Breathe deep, meditate, pat dogs.

Run, run, Susan, run!

The romantic hopes of yesteryear

Fogs the mind, bites the ear. Kicks your rear.

***With a nod to John Denver, my favorite male recording artist.

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