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Pamela Stone Singer's Writings

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Jan.30.2013
Out of Our, July 2011
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Jan.30.2013
Out of Our, May 2012
THIS IS NOT MY AMERICA    I. I knew I shouldn’t make this trip My mother-in- law 90 years old  her soul a cold moon Domine, non sum dignus “Lord I am not worthy” Her son in my arms each night tattooed by these words The damage we do to each other   In the airport two young women read “Us” magazine Hang on every word as if it were Plato ...
Poem
Jan.30.2013
Master Lessons Chapbook by Pamela Stone Singer 2013
THIS NIGHT   I will survive this night splitting the sky in half Words that cut my tongue People who crowd me searching the earth For water that will not be found   Water of my body, hold me as if I were a sage Descended from a mountain top declaring "All is not lost. You must act accordingly and with praise. Without blame or desire for fortune."...
Poem
Jan.30.2013
THE GATE   I. We lie on a hillside reclining like lovers in a Seurat painting. I have no parasol. Do not wear crinolines or lace. You have no suit or top hat. Row a boat onto the pond’s jade water like the figure in the painting. Lift a branch. Dip it in water. Smile.   Two willows, a rowboat, a shed reflect in the pond.     ...