Powdered Stones by Sue Turner Now Available at PoetWorksPress |
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Famosa Tortuga, Crema Bronceadora Oil of turtle glides like warm silk glistens on my skin urges inland sunlight to bring a bronze-like tint. A nearby seashell fountain plays sets the scent of ocean free, creates a sudden hunger to place a footprint in the sand. Decision made, keys in hand I shut the door behind me drive toward the closest shore, realize I'm stirred by turtle envy. |
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From New Hope International Review On-Line Paul McDonald, reviewer, said: I also loved Sue Turner's succinct, painterly poem, Powdered Stones, which begins, terra-cotta tinted dust led the wind in a dance beyond my path unrolled a screen a sepia movie of soft motes stamped visions of the past |
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Gloria Vando says: 'Sue Turner has a keen eye and ear. Her poems are filled with nature's sounds and colors and intrusive tiny creatures: crickets, squirrels, mice, sticky bugs. She is a writer who 'aches to swallow summer/without paring or pitting' and lucky for us, she has let us in on her adventure' | |||||||||||||||||||
AND New Hope International Review On-Line, Reviewer L. Kiew has this to say: Sue Turner's punchy Love and Tomato Basil Soup explores the effect of the passage of time on love: Quick queries of howya beens promises of keeping in touch and my unrequited love from four decades ago departs once more. My friend inquires. 'Wow, he's old!' I say. |
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