• POET'S PAGE
• BIOGRAPHY
• POEMS

Amy Michelle Mosier

• On wisps of hope alone -
• One Christmas, death showed up
• Our Sun imprints heavy July
• Our union is stronger than we -
• Pantoum #1
• Pantoum #2
• Pink is the morning sun ablaze.
• Poverty is expensive
• Rabat is a black pearl
• Rare and stark is the isolated island
• Rather than talking to walls –
• See there marches Orion
• She's so powerful –
• Should malachite bemoan
• skimming the updraft
• So that you shall be blessed
• Spring days like these
• Star of Wonder
• Summer Rain
• Sweat is the other garment
• Sweet Crickets
• Tarry with me tonight –
• Tell me something more –
• The Elusive Lady
• The fold lifts - he's there in the mist
• The Garden of Eden
• The mirror is ignorant
• The Sahara is another vast sea
• The treetop glimmers outside my window
• The wind hears many secrets
• There exists no place
• They tell me that I perished
• Through a break in the trees -
• Thy being's grace
• To a stranger who has died -
• Triolet #1
• Triolet #2
• Triolet #3
• Triolet #4
• Two streams that converge
• Under a sky of celadon -
• Unseen pathways ahead are full
• Venus rages brightly tonight
• Weary day surrenders to night;
• Weeds as tall as children
• Were I a rose
• What a brutal sun that assaults the cliffs
• What a curtain Bisbee has
• What love is this
• When long days drag on me