everyone needs a release of their innermost thoughts.  i release in poems.  but when one writes a poem, it sit on the paper, or in a file.  there, the words sit together, in their perfectly little constructed fashion, and hope that someone will come along and love them.  the words yearned to be read and to be understood.  they wait patiently to be thrust into the world and revered. my poems are tired of waiting to be read. i reproduce them here in the hope that someone will stumble upon them and find their own words huddled in amongst mine.   i hope my words confuse, excite, release, scare, and shake the person who reads them. it is my desire to be read and to have someone feel something in that reading.  i don't believe i write well, or profoundly. more importantly though, i write. and there is no utility in writing if one is not read.

 please read my words.  love them. let them shake your world if they have the ability to do so. also, if you choose to copy them, please give me credit with a simple "m.sue" under the text. also, let me know if you read them. what you think, if anything thought occurs at all. this is an intimidating venture for me, and it's a long time coming. so, please please let me know what you think!

 thank you!

 m.sue