
Celia White @ The Center for Inquiry
Celia White was featured with me at The Center for Inquiry in May 2017. This is the audio of her reading.
14 Mai 201715min
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Susan Marie @ The Center For Inquiry [Eulogy & I Am]
This is my featured reading at The Center for Inquiry with Just Buffalo Literary Center Cafe. I read two poems, I Am and Eulogy. I Am I am that which cannot be caged, tamed, tried, understood, inc...
6 Mai 20174min

ravensong
a threshold, she stood, feet, bare, body clad, in white cotton raiment swirling about her ankles, as the wind sang like a lute, upon the still night sky. a woman's song carried upon the breeze, playi...
22 Feb 20171min
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You Are Not Broken [My Interview with Women For One]
This is an interview conducted by Cara Bradley via Women for One. Spoken-word poet and broadcast journalist Susan Marie shares with Cara Bradley how she connects with others through positivity and au...
17 Nov 201626min

I Have Known Hunger
I have known hunger, having nothing and no one. I have cried in the dankest depths of being - only to be heard by that which I cannot see, yet feel. I have been lifted to heights beyond this univers...
12 Nov 20163min
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Thunder, Lightning, Rain [wait for it]
"And I stood there, daring the sky, both feet apart, my arms raised in supplication, mouth wide open, chin upturned, eyes, wild and staring, as thrushes flew, on fire and volcanic, from the very depth...
3 Okt 201650s

This Is How We Are Blessed
Selfless and passionate birds cry, melodic. Rivers and lakes streams and oceans, the great majestic seas roil like thunder, yet rest our weary souls onshore. This is how we are blessed. The trunks ...
27 Sep 20161min

Too Much, Too Raw, Too Real, Too Quick
Too much, too raw, too real, too quick, Life bursts wide open, like a wound festering, gaping, infected. Life is like birthing babies, again and again, within seconds, never having time to recover, ...
2 Sep 20163min



















