Lindsay Elizabeth
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On ImmigrationA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethI 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.. |
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The Unbloomed RoseA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethI 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 .. |
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To-DoA Story by Lindsay Elizabethand 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.. |
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I Do Not Know Why I Like YouA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethWhen 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.. |
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UntitledA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethA 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.. |
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Jehovah JirehA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethTonight 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.. |
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Your Children’s RhymeA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethThere goes Peter Cotton Tail running from his biggest fearsIt all happened as in the sticky summer heatwhen the clouds cannot contain their precipitat.. |
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El Lago de MaracaiboA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethI stood in wonder because the white lily pads looked like over-sized stars floating in the ocean, as ifthe sky and the water .. |
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Rain Wash Me Spirit Wash MeA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethRain wash me Spirit wash me I am sticky and filthy I am heavy-laden and the dirt drags on the white carpet of.. |
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You are a WindowA Poem by Lindsay ElizabethYou 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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