Monday, 9 February 2026

One Poem by Susanne Wolf

 






PRAYING FOR A PLACE

 

Sun yellow as a buttercup,

blooming outside a kitchen window.

Breakfast of chocolate bubbles

floating in a sea of milk.

I want to believe Bono,

that this will be

a beautiful day,

that my family

won’t bicker like children,

that children

won’t hunt me like wolves.

Spooning the last of my cereal,

I climb the stairs

to grab my backpack,

my provisions for learning

in a place both heaven and hell.

Away from a hectic household,

but into a building of bullying.

No safe haven but my bedroom,

where I can write stories,

draw pictures,

read books,

hear music,

dance freely,

dream big.

I wish I could stay,

in those four walls of safety,

covered in artwork and posters,

housing a dresser of figurines,

and a desk to create masterpieces.

But I must go into the world,

be around others,

who aren’t always kind to me.

Maybe one day,

things will be better,

will have lots of friends,

and be respected.

But for now,

I must endure home and school,

and pray for a place

where it’s okay to be me.

 

  


 

Susanne Wolf’s first major publication was a short story called “The Reluctant Lady,” appearing in the anthology Camelot 13.  Susanne has recently had a poem, “High Tide at Ocean City, Maryland,” and a flash fiction, “This is Not a Date,” published in the July 2025 issue of Pen in Hand. She is currently working on a children’s story collection and a few poetry collections, which she plans on self-publishing. You can follow her Facebook author page @Susanne Wolf and her Instagram @susannewolfwriter.


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One Poem by Susanne Wolf

  PRAYING FOR A PLACE   Sun yellow as a buttercup, blooming outside a kitchen window. Breakfast of chocolate bubbles floating in a...