Lisa : Writing

Reality

Reality

A Poem by Lisa


There it is again. It lurks in the shadows. That piercing reality! Dare I go near? Much rather keep it far. It entangl..
The Person in the Mirror

The Person in the Mirror

A Poem by Lisa


Today I noticed the rippled clouds beneath the sun. I realized that I had only glanced at them with no emotion of any sor..
Waiting For The Bus

Waiting For The Bus

A Poem by Lisa


Great, the bus just came so now I have to wait here like a butterfly waits to come out of her cocoon. All of these perverts pa..
Death

Death

A Poem by Lisa


I saw him coming in my dreams, his black caped face. I felt his stare and his crippling embrace. I felt the pinch of ..
October

October

A Poem by Lisa


The late October chill is in the air. The same chill as the day he left. The wintry afternoons will bring back memories of hi..