No Go with the Flow ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson Sometimes I curl my toes against the tide. Immovable, I catch a swell of pri...

On Hiatus ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson I'm on hiatus from my life but not by choice. Don't get me wrong, as my...

Lovenotes ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson Each whiff of Mama's bread rose in his heart infused his head with wafting warmt...

Dverse poets has a new assignment - a 44-word quadrille employing the word "rose." Greatly missing my usual meme (Magpie Tales, o...

The Humble Pundit ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson The world does not depend on me, I know. I am no expert here, no talking head. M...

The Love of God: Terror in Orlando ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson Religion is no bullet in the night, no savage spewing of self-righteou...

On Hope ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson The cynic in me flirts with gloom when something makes me grieve. But I don't let it r...

Hope Lost, Hope Found ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson The heavy desert heat assaulted her, shut down her cool, absorbed her essence...

Rise Up ©2016 Susan Noyes Anderson "You're the worst decision I ever made," he said. It nearly knocked her de...

Feeling a little out of sorts last week, I wrote this poem to myself. (I think it worked!) Love Is Patient; Love Is Kind ©2016 ...