Welcome to my Poet Lady Chat Room. I would like to invite you to click on the chat box and type in a question, a suggestion, submit a poem, in other words – “chat with me.” I may, if you submit a poem, decide to feature it in my Poem of the Week section or, we may simply exchange ideas and suggestions about your poem.
This is a place to “talk” poetry with someone who has loved it all her life. I have a true passion for the possibilities of poetry and would love to hear your thoughts and/or read your poem. I will be happy to offer my reaction to your work and, based on over 40 years of teaching poetry, organizing, and conducting poetry workshops, working as a book review editor for an international poetry magazine, authoring five books of poetry and two textbooks on teaching poetry, send along my thoughts on ways to make your poem stronger and more impactful.
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Your friend in poetry, Susan
FEATURED POEM
After spending a hard day;
facing issues, choosing a dislike way.
When I come to my bed in moon-light,
I feel tired and restless.
A deep conversation starts me vs me
I try to dig out myself
at the midnight darkness.
All the lights are off,
but my eyes are not.
Everyone thought I slept,
but my eyelids are open.
Different thoughts running in my mind,
only this midnight darkness
knows the truth behind it.
In a dark square,
I take many restless turns.
Remembering bad days
affects me with stress.
Then tears, sleeplessness bothering me,
No one recognises but
midnight darkness knows when I cry.
I find it easy to hide,
in this dark world, in a twilight.
These night hours, I awake,
listening to ticking clock, sounds of cricket,
midnight darkness knows my secrets.
Negative thoughts or imaginary world
Distressing present or bright future
Uncountable inner noises or
judgemental people voices.
Things recreate again and again,
In the period of midnight darkness.
When at night
I found myself alone,
Fighting herself, dealing with pain,
Handling strain.
All the problems I am suffering,
knows this, "moment,"
that time midnight darkness grabs my hands.
I want to control, but I can't.
I try to stop, but I fail.
Every night you will come again,
And this continuation will go on.
I will be doing the same,
In this period of midnight darkness.