Annette Pisano-Higley : Writing

Per Chance...

Per Chance...

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


About my little pup...
Ink-lings

Ink-lings

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Ink-lings, like fledge-lings, Bravely fly, writing on air, In sky-lines of truth.
Earth

Earth

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


I kiss the moon goodnight. I kiss the sun good morning. I’ve kissed you every day since your birth. I treasure you. I cherish you. I wished..
 Matter

Matter

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


If you step outside, All dark matter will be seen, In a brighter light.
Sea Walls

Sea Walls

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Beware, the sea walls Are crumbling down, The levees are flooding, I try not to drown. If water surrounds me, I’ll rise up and pray, I&rsq..
Concession

Concession

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Easy to concede, Parts and pieces of ourselves, Poof- all gone indeed.
Run Down The Sun

Run Down The Sun

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Run down the sun My love. Run it down and Dance before it. Hold it close to your heart. Let the dew Bedeck you. Run down the sun My love. G..
Bottle Trees

Bottle Trees

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


In the South Eudora Welty wrote of, bottles were hung from tree branches to trap evil spirits.
On The Stoop

On The Stoop

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


NYC “stoops” in the 50s...where kids like me played and grew.
In Retrospect

In Retrospect

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Once upon a time...