Collect Me: A Haiku

Posted on May 8, 2016 by Lisa Rosier

Oh a Camaro
Cruising again and again
Solid Sixties lines

May 7, 2016: A Haiku

Posted on May 7, 2016 by Lisa Rosier

Too much metaphor
Results in the fall away
Of people, hearts, home

Posted on May 3, 2016 by Lisa Rosier

Thank you thesaurus
When slyest words eschew us
You spice our chorus

Posted on May 2, 2016 by Lisa Rosier

I dare us to tell
Why we cannot speak the truth
Or walk together

Posted on May 1, 2016 by Lisa Rosier

Leap! The greenest Frog
And steal me back from beyond
As I think of leaves

If, as a traitor,
I meant to show I love us,
do you stand with me?

Tho’ my joints should ache
I’ll know that I cannot care
…there’s a row to hoe.

Impossibly hot
So I know I’ll find myself
There in India

the Ocean not there
take your salt and take your depth
leave me parched and dry

Grow my little love
Beyond and bigger than me
Your strength mine delight