For Love’s Sake Posted on January 8, 2020 by Lisa Rosier I want warning A premonition of apocalyptic heartbreak on the horizon One single shot over the bow of my frontal lobe that jars me Some tingling, dear sixth sense, some tingling! All of which I shall defy for love’s sake
Forsook: A Haiku Posted on October 30, 2016 by Lisa Rosier Now broken-hearted What good the premonitions What purpose the eyes