Author Archives: Lisa Rosier
Bound: A Haiku
What consecrates me
I see silk strands others won’t
The truth of your web
Keep Fallin’
I am ashamed at myself
For truck headlights I’ve studied from the front porch swing
That turned-tail and ran
For flowers I’ve cultivated from the heart for us
That went wholly uncherished
Heavy rains pour down
These dancing feet now dampened
I am ashamed at you
On Flowering: A Haiku
I’ve been taught to grow
My bright green, giv’n blessing to
You’ll want my number
Cruelty-Free: A Haiku
A mountain voyage
Faux ice cream, an honest friend
We two with clean eyes
Homecoming
Homecoming flowers forthcoming
Feel no absence of my hand
Neither plead with some clock that I’d take time
Nor beg my eyes to see them stay, faithfully
We dance simple, together
I take my vow to let them
Take my breath away
They take their vow to make me
Run happily home
Petros: A Haiku
walking Through trouble
I learn how Troubleshooter
is my middle name
Thrown Away

Serious Business
See this engine revved