My hope-soaked heart
Holds memories
It has danced
With two lovers of love
It’s Author and His beloved scribe
How it is so confounds me
Author Archives: Lisa Rosier
This Haiku: Sans Cape
If just a sister
Then I’ll be SuperSister
If not, then super
This Haiku: I Turn My Eyes
It suits you to smile,
dear heart. Though trials traversed
have stolen your feet.
Tending To Laundry
This morning I wondered
If Earth would be glad
It’s shirt smells of Rain
I’m prone to random thoughts
This Haiku: Wiser Wind
I speed to the wind
It calmly whispers to me
My god-girl, slow down
Iron Block Building, Milwaukee, WI
This Haiku: Scarlet
My hands feel empty
It seems that’s what you’ve wanted
Empty, outstretched hands
To Remember
One finger
One string
Reminding one another
Of the singular sensation
Of being brushed
Over the edge
This Haiku: We’re Not Virtual
Are we not most thrilled
To be flesh from which we hold
Blood from where we love
Giggle
Tickle my foot
As it hangs off the edge
Of this new day before me
Go God
Safe Word
I’ve needed how this feels
The knocking down Never
And beating back fear
I’ll not call out Uncle
Or Mercy
Or Time
I welcome Calamity
With reason and rhyme
