Tin Daisies: A Haiku

Posted on August 19, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Rows of tin daisies
Shall decorate my Winter
‘Til Summer at last!

Vaya: A Haiku

Posted on August 16, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

That bird’s got a song
Man, he’s gonna sing today
Open your window

Prise: A Haiku

Posted on August 15, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

His eyes ripped from him
His willowy walk stricken
Will bring back my smile

Town Red: A Haiku

Posted on August 11, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

In that small venue
The Mountain asked to be mine
And I acquiesced

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