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I Want to Be Unproductive & Other Poems

I WANT TO BE UNPRODUCTIVE

to ponder the meaning of yellow. to listen as summer cicadas sing their final symphony of the season. to dine with friends. to savor course after course. to inhale the scent of San Marzano tomatoes bathed in balsamic brine. to taste vanilla bean gelato and espresso marry on my tongue. to study the morning habits of a neighborhood robin. to plunge blistered toes into sun-ripened sand. to float in the sea. to feel my heartbeat slow to the rhythm of the tide. to memorize the laugh lines of a California redwood. to spend a morning rereading stories from childhood. to determine which song most resembles a honey bee collecting lavender pollen. to observe a spider spinning her web. to chart freckled constellations along my child’s spine. to taste test every croissant in the city. to rest for the sole purpose of slowing down. to savor stillness. to allow myself the gift of being.

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LATE BLOOMER

Most successful thirty under thirty.

Wealthiest forty under forty.

We can’t all be burgeoning poppies,

bursting forth, robust and colorful.

Show me those who are more tortoise than hare.

The actress who gets her first starring role at forty.

The writer who publishes his first novel at fifty.

The entrepreneur who launches a business at sixty.

The painter who opens a gallery at seventy.

Recount the stories of those who bloom

like the agave americana, slow and steady,

maturing over decades until flowers ripen,

releasing the rich, honeyed nectar

it took a lifetime to create.

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TO MY SON ON THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL

  1. Watching you walk into your classroom is like sending my heart out into the world without a ribcage.
  2. Ask questions.
  3. Timelines are arbitrary, learning is lifelong.
  4. Take your time. Take your time. Take your time.
  5. Friends are one of life’s greatest joys. Befriend people who make you feel like you belong rather than those who encourage you to change to fit in.
  6. Words have the power to slice through bone, and each person you meet is fighting an invisible battle. Be kind.
  7. Stay safe. Stay safe. Stay safe.
  8. Your wild energy is a gift you will learn to harness, do not let anyone convince you otherwise.
  9. Remember there is nothing you can tell me that will change how much I love you.
  10. Come home. Come home. Come home.   
Danielle is a writer, mother, teacher, mental health advocate, eating disorder survivor, and outdoor enthusiast. She started her poetry account @musingsonbeing in 2021 where she worked through her perfectionism by sharing rough drafts of her work. Her main themes include healing, feminism, rewilding, mental health, and reclaiming the body. She is a co-founder of The Superbloom Society, a community for anyone looking to build authentic, intentional connection through writing workshops and retreats.
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Orion Frey Apr 14, 2025
Hi Danielle, I'd like to tell you how beautiful I find your work. It cracks my male indoctrinated chitin. There are a great deal of men that strive to be better than the past and the present.
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Barb Oct 29, 2024
Loved If Adam Picked the Apple!!
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Abbie Oct 5, 2023
dear danielle, well-done on the beautiful poems. appreciate your lovely work!
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Paul Oct 4, 2023
absolutely beautiful
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Michelle Oct 3, 2023
This post and the gifts that are shared with all of Us through this work is wonderful!! Thank you!
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Larissa Briscombe Oct 2, 2023
I could totally relate. I'm a late bloomer. I decided to become a firefighter at age 50. It was perfect timing for me. :)
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Silvana Oct 2, 2023
What a beautiful reminder that we are meant to be... human Beings...open to infinity, settled not in the immediate, but in eternity...
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MI Oct 2, 2023
Yes, Yes, Yes! Thank you for sharing the beauty and sheer gift of the present moment in your beautifully crafted words, dear Danielle!
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jayasree Oct 3, 2023
Wonderful ....pl accept my thanks and regards