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  • December 6, 2019: Celebrating Susan and Sumana
  • July 22, 2019: Poems of Peace
  • August 13, 2018: Poems of the Week ~ The Whale Heard Around the World
  • August 14, 2017: CHATTING WITH SUSAN CHAST: A MARGE PIERCY WORKSHOP
  • August 29, 2012: Life of a Poet - Susan Chast
 
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Taking a Walk with God

Taking a Walk with God
A Shutterfly creation with Jennifer Elam, Book #1

re-Mothering: Poems by Susan Chast

re-Mothering: Poems by Susan Chast
Book #2

Notes On The Art Of Poetry

by Dylan Thomas

I could never have dreamt that there were such goings-on
in the world between the covers of books,
such sandstorms and ice blasts of words,
such staggering peace, such enormous laughter,
such and so many blinding bright lights,
splashing all over the pages
in a million bits and pieces
all of which were words, words, words,
and each of which were alive forever
in its own delight and glory and oddity and light.

Miracle Kitty

Miracle Kitty
RIP 2016

THE PEACE of WILD THINGS

by Wendell Berry

When despair grows in me
and I wake in the middle of the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting for their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.
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Poetry of a changing Earth. The grief is real–so is the hope.

Poetry of a changing Earth. The grief is real–so is the hope.

Real Toads

Real Toads

April is National Poetry Month!

April is National Poetry Month!

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