Poetic Thought by Lisa

I Was Invited To Breakfast

I was invited to breakfast

Delinquent Author

a little too late

they say to me

Covid Poetry

The week was rot

a flu was caught

Mother Dilemma

by Lisa Boyl-Davis

It’s a bloody lie

The Struggle to Love

Thank you Sergio Capuzzimati for the photo.

A Psalm In LA

How long, Oh Lord, will darkness draw the innocent into its mouth of death?

When A Tree Comes Down

Verse I:

Don’t ask me why I hurt when a tree comes down

Love Is Like That

I love you like the rain loves a downpour.

Seattle Snow — January 13, 2020

Oh Seattle