Stargazers

Suzanne Morris

March 16, 2022


Some nights I wonder if the stars

know we’re down here, our faces

tilted up, admiring them.


I remember my childhood

dance recitals held in the big

Houston Music Hall


where we’d appear on stage in

silver tap shoes, our small bodies

blinking with silver sequins.


When the house lights went down

and the auditorium turned

as black as night


our constellation of twinkling stars

saw only a gaping void beyond the

blinding footlights


as if all the mamas and daddies

out there had been

swallowed up by the darkness.


But we knew they were out there

those stargazers, their faces

tilted up, admiring us.

A novelist with eight published works spanning forty years, Suzanne Morris now focuses largely on writing poems. Her poetry is included in the anthology, No Season for Silence - Texas Poets and Pandemic (Kallisto GAIA Press, 2020). Examples have also appeared in The Texas Poetry Assignment and The New Verse News.

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