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Weeds as tall as children

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Weeds as tall as children Partially hide the dusty windows.A long silence hangs Where once promise echoed.Broken glass fills the street - Glittering l..

The Sahara is another vast sea

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

The Sahara is another vast sea Of zero-edge horizonsAnd remote hours of austerity For "sailors" upon caravansAnd the Sun beams mercilessly And seems c..

Spring days like these

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Spring days like these Were made for katie ruellia -Who is royalty among flowers - Robed delicately in purple.There - she arrived for the festivities ..

You can no more catch the sun

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

You can no more catch the sunThan I can command the rainYet love is an experienceWorthy of anguish for gain.

Triolet #4

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

A wider landscape I see beyond; It beckons to me from afar. The land has a kaleidoscope dawn And many wonders that lay beyond. Run your ha..

Thy being's grace

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

Thy being's graceIs pleasant to behold -As beautiful asThe jacarandaWhen its bloomsOn some April day unfold.Blessed be the oneWho keeps thy aura.

What a curtain Bisbee has

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier

What a curtain Bisbee has That keeps Mexico subduedAnd influences the lands From which the Sierra was hewn.What purple folds keep Oaxaca As a fortress..