Suffer None Fools

Posted on May 6, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

There is this
Justice
Woven into our hands
Spin this into gold, we will
Despite the untenable hands we’ve been dealt
Despite the phantom hands we feel
Extended to us, then taken away

Spin: A Haiku

Posted on March 30, 2019 by Lisa Rosier

Someday when I spin
It’s your voice and my honor
That is the rhythm

’round she goes

Posted on October 10, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

I whispered to you
It was dark but I told you where you were
All I noticed was The Light
What did I tell you