Samuel Stuart Pennell


Samuel Stuart Pennell Poems

1. 4. She Iv 1/11/2009
2. 5. She V 1/11/2009
3. 6. She Vi 1/13/2009
4. 8. She Viii 1/14/2009
5. 9. She Ix 1/16/2009
6. 9b. She X 2/3/2009
7. The Inevitability 2/3/2009
8. 9c. She Xi 2/24/2009
9. The Beerhalls Were Empty 2/24/2009
10. The Blood Of Strawberries 6/24/2010
11. Summerfades 6/29/2010
12. The Busted Lightbulb 7/16/2010
13. The Psychotic Jack-O-Lanterns 7/19/2010
14. The Empire Of Night 8/17/2010
15. Like The Flies In Winter 9/5/2010
16. The Quiet Electricity/The Negative World Of Night 12/27/2010
17. The Moon Is A Fingernail 3/21/2011
18. Warpaint 8/28/2011
19. The Winged Archer 9/12/2011
20. The Dark Undercurrent 11/29/2011
21. Life, Through A Window Pane 12/21/2011
22. The Rain 6/9/2012
23. Ingmar Bergman Ii 6/14/2012
24. Ingmar Bergman I 6/14/2012
25. The Fireflies Of Autumn 6/25/2012
26. My Paper Heart 6/29/2012
27. 9e. She Xiii 2/11/2012
28. The Night Sky Was An Ocean 8/28/2011
29. The Everlasting Snow 2/10/2012
30. All The Birthdays In A Row 7/17/2010
31. 3. She Iii 1/11/2009
32. 7. She Vii 1/14/2009
33. My Grandmother 6/18/2010
34. The Decaying Day 3/23/2012
35. Even Though I Felt Sorry For Her 5/14/2010
36. We Are All Puzzles 7/19/2010
37. The Quiet Life 2/3/2009
38. 9d. She Xii 4/3/2009
39. New York City 2/4/2009
40. The Wild, Driven Snow 2/3/2009
Best Poem of Samuel Stuart Pennell

The Gods Were Illuminated

I walk into my room,
the door shuts behind me.
I am in my own world

I kick off my shoes,
-they lie in a geometric pattern
on the floor

I am 16 years old.
It is snowing,
it is dark,
and the god of December
has fallen across this land.

The snow swirls and swirls and swirls,
endlessly and forever in my inner darkness.

'God, I hope we don't have school tomorrow, ' I think to myself
I know all 16 year olds think this very thought,
but somehow it is different when I think it.
I am different, and alone-
Alone, and ...

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1. She I

It seemed as though angels were holding up the arcs of her face...

Mindy fly far and
Mindy fly near
Let everything die,
and let Mindy appear

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