Amy Michelle Mosier : Writing

My Eyes So Green

My Eyes So Green

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Plumes of peacock -Silver sequins -Halls and faces are aglow.Music resounds -Ev'ry ladyIs dancing around her beau.Where is my friendWho I wish wouldSe..
Christmas Cinquains

Christmas Cinquains

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


There hangs the old presence of Christmas cheerBut the cloak of wintry air keeps me here. Let the others dance While we share romance.Stay close besid..
The cemetery is alive

The cemetery is alive

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


The cemetery is aliveWith freshly cut mums and poinsettias.Gathering people make it even more abuzz.A crisp wind blowsOver each receding blade of gras..
El Capitan - you are a joint

El Capitan - you are a joint

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


El Capitan - you are a joint Within the Sierra NevadasOf punctuated granite - A sentinel of the ages.Sylvestris partition - Beam of silver - or steel ..
Bees labor not in vain

Bees labor not in vain

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Bees labor not in vainFor their task is plain.Listen - how they humAround the myoporum.Purple buds then show forthDeclaring their handiwork.
If you crush my foot

If you crush my foot

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


If you crush my footWith your worthy sandalIt would be sweet abuse.Indeed, the smell of your sweatWafting would beAs expensive perfume.Maybe my nose a..
July 11th, 1991

July 11th, 1991

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Time, as I felt it, stopped As the Sun gave up its power and wanedBut for an interval. I was lost - Called away from the mundane.Given like a vision f..
Oh, star - brightest star -

Oh, star - brightest star -

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Oh, star - brightest star -That's first in the sky -I don't need advice;I just need an ear.Nobody else must knowBut I feel terrible.You seem quite cap..
Always, a change of plans

Always, a change of plans

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


Always, a change of plans Interrupts my tranquil course -Set forth by circumstances It appears, for the worse.I resent it, I begrudge - It chips away ..
A rose gave up her secret

A rose gave up her secret

A Poem by Amy Michelle Mosier


A rose gave up her secret Of its origin - of its beauty -In the shadow of her crescent - Fiercely hushed once to me.She told me of a plan of love And ..