{"id":2186,"date":"2014-03-18T01:52:03","date_gmt":"2014-03-18T01:52:03","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/?p=2186"},"modified":"2017-07-11T23:03:40","modified_gmt":"2017-07-11T23:03:40","slug":"between-exit-signs-by-samm-harper-panos","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/between-exit-signs-by-samm-harper-panos\/","title":{"rendered":"Between Exit Signs by Samm Harper Panos"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/hiway.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-2187 lazyload\" data-src=\"http:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/hiway.jpg\" alt=\"hiway\" width=\"517\" height=\"300\" data-srcset=\"https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/hiway.jpg 1231w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/hiway-300x173.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/hiway-1024x593.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.everywritersresource.com\/poemeveryday\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/03\/hiway-624x361.jpg 624w\" data-sizes=\"(max-width: 517px) 100vw, 517px\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" style=\"--smush-placeholder-width: 517px; --smush-placeholder-aspect-ratio: 517\/300;\" \/><\/a><\/h1>\n<h1 style=\"text-align: center;\">Between Exit Signs<\/h1>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">by Samm Harper Panos<\/p>\n<p>Daydreaming, Copper Star Coffee house<br \/>\nTaking a drag on the lit butt<br \/>\nPositioned in curve of a tray<br \/>\nBurning and falling into oblivion<br \/>\nLift it to my lips and slowly inhaling the last drag<br \/>\nExhaling the smoke rings<br \/>\nShadows appeared embedded in the windows<br \/>\nLeaving, coming for the a heated beverage<br \/>\nJolene, barista, rested her pencil like elbows<br \/>\nHumming, and drumming her fingers on the counter<br \/>\nDillon tunes, and unknown local bands<br \/>\nSuicidal, dramatic queens obsess over last night\u2019s black outs<br \/>\n\u201cI slept with what, and did what?\u201d<br \/>\nFrankie has a sketch pad with penciled drawings but no Picassos\u2019<br \/>\nHe spoke of the desires to having a meaningful dysfunctional relationship<br \/>\nFinding only breakups between cups of coffee<br \/>\nTears fall, bouncing, making rings in the steaming brown drink<br \/>\nTucked away in a chipped mug<br \/>\nPsychological bantering happens,<br \/>\nEchoes reverberate<br \/>\nBetween exit signs of my mind<br \/>\nNot sure what your experience will be but<br \/>\nTake exit 69<br \/>\n###<br \/>\nSamm Harper Panos was born in Tucson, Az. her parents owned a used furniture store and raised six children who live across the United States. Samm attended a private grade school and high school and than graduate from Arizona Stat University and then graduate school at Ottawa University. She works as a social worker at a Phoenix hospital and is working on her PhD in medical psychology. She published her first book of poetry &#8220;Cray lesbo Poetry&#8221; in 2013. Samm is working on her second book of poetry this years. Samm loves to attend to her Nubian goats and other farm animals and also has a partner of 7 years who works as a physician assistant. Samm plans to move to Costa Rica in 2 years and live with her animals and partner.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Samm Harper Panos was born in Tucson, Az. her parents owned a used furniture store and raised six children who live across the United States. 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