Firsthand: The Haiku

Posted on August 9, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

I have discovered
The poet is pathetic
The dreamer has lost

Haiku Smile

Posted on August 8, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Why, along the way
-despite the mountainous fires-
not venture a smile?

Raspberries: A Haiku

Posted on July 30, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

The pain, unending

The suffering, optional

Even still, the pain….

Mama’s Sick: A Haiku

Posted on July 28, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Such is pretending
You sing to me in secret
How you want my hand

High: A Haiku

Posted on July 23, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

A warm rain afire
and a single note wafting
be my mountain high.

Fever: A Haiku

Posted on July 18, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

It seems I’m afire
Not the type frequently feared
Rather eternal

Backyard Blackbird: A Haiku

Posted on July 14, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Slow-motion moment
Becomes that magic minute
Through sunlit feathers

Speak: A Haiku

Posted on July 10, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Construction clatter
Bulldozing, then building up
Disciples list’ning

States of America: A Haiku

Posted on July 4, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

The oppressed dreaming

Let’s become the oppressors

Unite around this

Cares To The Wind: A Haiku

Posted on July 4, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Bid me tell you yes
That for one moment in time
I may forgive me