Category Archives: Life

I’ll Live it How I Choose

Posted on July 15, 2015 by Suzanne

I’m here And it’s good. The same place, yet new. This place is my home. I’ll be moving soon, into a new phase. I have changed. My life rearranged It’s been reclaimed. It’s mine. Mine all mine. Copyright Suzanne Norton … Continue reading →

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Gratitude

Posted on June 10, 2015 by Suzanne

“You breathed life into my body and love into my heart.” Copyright Suzanne Norton 2015

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Doin it Right!

Posted on May 26, 2015 by Suzanne

I’ve stopped tellin myself I’m doin anything wrong. I’ve changed up the words to my favorite song. The new tune is outta sight, sing it out loud! I’m doin it right! Doin it right! Doin it right! Oh yeah! I’m … Continue reading →

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Fresh Perspective

Posted on May 4, 2015 by Suzanne

My Mamma always said: Writing poetry’s like doin’ a jigsaw puzzle. Sometimes you just have to walk away. ——————————————————————————————————————– When you come back ’round to the table, everything kinda just falls right inta place. ——————————————————————————————————————- Come to think of it… … Continue reading →

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Freedom, Glorious Freedom

Posted on April 21, 2015 by Suzanne

I can live my life any way I choose.

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They Hear Me Crying

Posted on April 12, 2015 by Suzanne

They hear me crying Thinking only death could draw out these mournful sounds. The hearing ones wonder- Who is dying? A parent, A lover, A best friend. Who? Every minute of every day, someone is dying. Every minute, That someone … Continue reading →