Every, Any, None: Her Haiku

Posted on March 12, 2022 by Lisa Rosier

You, women and girls

Ever Sunrises, Sunsets

Metaphors galore

Overexposed: Your Haiku

Posted on February 6, 2022 by Lisa Rosier

A shame on my skin,

You. Fragrant and permanent.

I pray you away.

Wait For It: Your Haiku

Posted on December 4, 2021 by Lisa Rosier

Warm weather will wait
‘Til Eastern Bluejay flies home
So, too, I will wait

OK: A Haiku

Posted on November 14, 2021 by Lisa Rosier

I’m no girl next door
I’m no saved Cinderella
I’m just God’s daughter

My Knight: Your Haiku

Posted on September 3, 2021 by Lisa Rosier

As you were my Knight

Unable to speak the truth

You’ve been my mourning

Eco: A Haiku

Posted on August 16, 2021 by Lisa Rosier

Sometimes you’re certain

Signs say it’s safe to surface

Should they lie, survive

Auscultation: A Haiku

Posted on July 25, 2021 by Lisa Rosier

All I hear’s the breeze
The underdog sliding home
And a ripsaw heart

Original Inspiration: “As it is written, ‘How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news!’ ” (Romans 10:15)

Sissy: A Haiku

Posted on July 14, 2021 by Lisa Rosier

Do not blame the Sun
Do not blame the scorpion
Blame the tender skin

Under the Sun: A Haiku

Posted on July 7, 2021 by Lisa Rosier

Nothing here is new
My heart, His art — all shattered
Hope-filled pieces, still

Independence Eve: A Haiku

Posted on July 3, 2021 by Lisa Rosier

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Tag Archives: Haiku

Every, Any, None: Her Haiku

Overexposed: Your Haiku

Wait For It: Your Haiku

Warm weather will wait
‘Til Eastern Bluejay flies home
So, too, I will wait

OK: A Haiku

My Knight: Your Haiku

Eco: A Haiku

Auscultation: A Haiku

All I hear’s the breeze
The underdog sliding home
And a ripsaw heart

Original Inspiration: “As it is written, ‘How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news!’ ” (Romans 10:15)

Sissy: A Haiku

Do not blame the Sun
Do not blame the scorpion
Blame the tender skin

Under the Sun: A Haiku

Nothing here is new
My heart, His art — all shattered
Hope-filled pieces, still

Independence Eve: A Haiku

Last time my heart’ll fall
Dogs in the night, breaking in
Last time, I promise

Warm weather will wait ‘Til Eastern Bluejay flies home So, too, I will wait

All I hear’s the breeze The underdog sliding home And a ripsaw heart

Original Inspiration: “As it is written, ‘How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news!’ ” (Romans 10:15)

Do not blame the Sun Do not blame the scorpion Blame the tender skin

Nothing here is new My heart, His art — all shattered Hope-filled pieces, still

Last time my heart’ll fall Dogs in the night, breaking in Last time, I promise

Warm weather will wait
‘Til Eastern Bluejay flies home
So, too, I will wait

All I hear’s the breeze
The underdog sliding home
And a ripsaw heart

Do not blame the Sun
Do not blame the scorpion
Blame the tender skin

Nothing here is new
My heart, His art — all shattered
Hope-filled pieces, still

Last time my heart’ll fall
Dogs in the night, breaking in
Last time, I promise