Cleansed: A Haiku

Since you linger here

I will write you far away

Each and every day

Vegas: A Haiku

I’ve decided this
That lightning is a mere show
Who wrecks kids’ Ball games

I am not pretty
When I sleep, or think, or breathe
Or you’d have been kind

Posted on May 9, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

They battle it, but
I challenge their small thinking
In my cello’s voice

Posted on May 9, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

What polish, what shine

Will you see me wear today

What love to put on?

Posted on May 6, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

Back To The Notion
Each And Every utterance
Is Only For Them

Posted on May 5, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

Sell your everything
Except for your soul this time
Come back, my best friend

Posted on May 3, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

Two-in-the-morning.
His hot feet. Her racing mind.
May they wake on-time.

Posted on May 3, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

Once I faced my need
I firm embraced The Epic
I walked willingly

In Shakespeare-esque plea
I cry out, forlorn, to thee
Forsake now my mind