I can feel
A new life
Breathing
Inside me
Not yet
A child's
But mine
My husband
Has revived me
My mind
Was dormant
For a while
Happily Married in San Francisco
The meaning of this poem is that my husband's love re-started me as a poet - a happily married poet. To all those, who may be nosy, I'm not pregnant. What I've written above is a metaphor.
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This blog is my perspective - on love, life and living in San Francisco. Happy, angry, aroused -- it's all recorded for your enjoyment. Topics: Dating, Relationships, Life in San Francisco, Admiring Men, Writing, Art, Women, Singles Events, Tango, Asking for Directions, and Finding Direction. Unless otherwise noted, all poems and stories on this blog are © Copyright Margot Rudell 2008 - 2014. Enjoy!
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- 1962. Poem without Personal Pronouns
- 1961. Married Bliss
- 1960. Deep Freeze
- 1959. Fly
- 1958. On Early Retirement
- 1957. Revived
- 1956. Holding Me Tight
- 1955. One Tear Transcendant
- 1954. Advance Planning Works
- 1953. Just to Entertain Us
- 1952. A Little More Action
- 1951. Just Because
- 1950. Glowing
- 1949. Happy in Marriage
- 1948. Strength from Fears
- 1947. The Real Fantastic
- 1946. New Days
- 1945. Ascent to Heaven
- 1944. Earthly Divine
- 1943. Zoom
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About Me
- Single in San Francisco
- San Francisco, CA, United States
- Being single in San Francisco for over 8 years makes me an authority on the subject. I'm Margot Rudell, and this poetry blog records my experiences, observations, and introspections. Enjoy!
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