We enter into...
Tag: love
3 haiku for the first week of Jan
the year’s first week...
Kwestie
Matter, I kid myself, no laughing...
The koan of the GPS
I’m well above, and so below...
The christmas sweater (or: Billiards)
At the party…
On wharf street
The fraser flows by the house of a friend,...
Something extra
I felt ridiculous in...
The poem
Yesterday a poem sang into the cedar air; I heard it from inside my window. Mist-throated, Clair! it churred a wake-up call and I thought...
The gentle art (an acrostic poem)
Somebody has to do it? Why this doubt Examining these hand-me-down...
University of life
Starting out my life was told I had limitless potential was given...
LiaThePoet 