suxanne popp Biography

Why does it bother me
That the juice of the plum
At the heart of the poem
Should not be maroon?
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The coreopsis and the catonia astor
Divide the hill.
Back off! You're blooming in my face.
Can't you see the thorns you wield
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After the asking is ended
Before reason takes charge
There is the torrent of rage
Pungent incense of offense.
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I closed the door.

But here you come
Bearing compliments
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Grip the words firmly in your glove
Feel the stitching with your hand
Now suck in the pitched air
Focus on the space
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