Lindsay Elizabeth : Writing

On Immigration

On Immigration

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


I remember the first time I stepped out of a movie theatreand the sun assaulted my eyes. I could not move, nor would I have chosen to do so until my p..
The Unbloomed Rose

The Unbloomed Rose

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


I know the heartbeat of the unbloomed rose:the thump thump thumping of color and life against petaled walls I know what it's like to live, alive and ..
To-Do

To-Do

A Story by Lindsay Elizabeth


and when you have your ducks in a rowand your tie set just rightand your shirt unwrinkled for the first time in your lifeand when you leave for work f..
I Do Not Know Why I Like You

I Do Not Know Why I Like You

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


When I try to think of the reason why I like youI can'tbecause my head starts to feel dizzy like the first time you kissed meand the world turned itse..
Untitled

Untitled

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


A child,I watched the delft pottery plates crash to the floor.Unblinking I stoodAnd then blinking, wincing eyes shutso that I did not have to numberth..
Jehovah Jireh

Jehovah Jireh

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


Tonight I find myself alone:notebook open, the smell of citronella burning, and a choir of cicadas chirpinglike they always do in August.Maybe it&rsqu..
Your Children’s Rhyme

Your Children’s Rhyme

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


There goes Peter Cotton Tail running from his biggest fearsIt all happened as in the sticky summer heatwhen the clouds cannot contain their precipitat..
El Lago de Maracaibo

El Lago de Maracaibo

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


I stood in wonder because the white lily pads looked like over-sized stars floating in the ocean, as ifthe sky and the water ..
Rain Wash Me Spirit Wash Me

Rain Wash Me Spirit Wash Me

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


Rain wash me Spirit wash me I am sticky and filthy I am heavy-laden and the dirt drags on the white carpet of..
You are a Window

You are a Window

A Poem by Lindsay Elizabeth


You are a window,a white windowpane without any curtains. You are open and honest: the breeze flows freely and You do not..

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