• POET'S PAGE
• BIOGRAPHY
• POEMS

Amy Michelle Mosier

• A brook trickled easily down
• A dream is a butterfly
• a little frog
• A milky-eyed mourning dove
• A mist of yellow
• A nice prescription of sleep
• a November breeze
• A profusion of great heat
• A rose gave up her secret
• a stalactite gleams
• A swirl of amaretto
• a white-powdered landscape
• After making love –
• Along the way
• Always, a change of plans
• Among hills Apache red
• Ample is the rising sun
• An inhospitable truth I have
• April – breezy and demure –
• Bees labor not in vain
• Behold the marvelous wildflowers!
• Blanched veils there and above
• Bless each palo verde bloom –
• By a gently flowing creek –
• By the way a rock pigeon cooed
• Catch joy when you can
• City light, city lights -
• Color my small world -
• Come, graceful brittlebush
• Coming from within a rising hedge
• Death, to me, is a stranger;
• Don’t tell it to the wind
• Dry logs redden and snap;
• Dusty roads take me out
• eight doves on a wire
• El Capitan - you are a joint
• Every day is a new adventure –
• Faith - it is a journey
• Flowers in the desert
• For yet another moment -
• Forgive me, young dandelion.
• Frolic - frolic along with me
• Gentle Earth, I beg of you –
• Glowing by the moonlight pallor
• Good morning, fair cardinal –
• Grass is a taut crew;
• Gravity between us
• Great and Rugged Pyrenees
• Happy eyes do not need the sun
• He comes around the wall