Shadows: A Haiku

Posted on August 24, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

High noon is ugly,
isnt it? I am sorry,
though it’s not my fault.

At Day’s End: A Haiku

Posted on August 23, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

This was not a test

Not a joke, nor anecdote

Nor well performed script

Every Feather: A Haiku

Posted on August 18, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

What nobility
In relinquishing my crown
As though I’ve gone mad?

Posture: A Haiku

Posted on August 15, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

Leather bound notebook
It asks me to write of fear
I’ll not waste the ink

Loyalty: A Haiku

Posted on August 13, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

The Queen of Taken
She has soft, but mud-drenched hands
I’ve befriended her

My Neighbor: A Haiku

Posted on August 2, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

Spill it, the sugar
Suffer you, the consequnce
Chasing after me

Póleis: a Haiku

Posted on July 30, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

Greek goddess in me
All of her fire and color
You will bow to these

Checkered Flag: A Haiku

Posted on July 26, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

Independence Day: A Someday Haiku

Posted on July 11, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

Hearts, free…exploding!

But wouldn’t it have been fine

This Someday, with you?

The Realist: A Haiku

Posted on July 9, 2018 by Lisa Rosier

“It is full,” I say

when I look at the empty.

It is full. I say.