Annette Pisano-Higley > Writing | WritersCafe.org

Ink-lings, like fledge-lings, Bravely fly, writing on air, In sky-lines of truth.

I kiss the moon goodnight. I kiss the sun good morning. I’ve kissed you every day since your birth. I treasure you. I cherish you. I wished..

If you step outside, All dark matter will be seen, In a brighter light.

Beware, the sea walls Are crumbling down, The levees are flooding, I try not to drown. If water surrounds me, I’ll rise up and pray, I&rsq..

Pretend to be blind, So you cannot see me. Pretend to be deaf, So you cannot hear me. Pretend I am mad, So you can ignore me. Pretend I am brok..

Easy to concede, Parts and pieces of ourselves, Poof- all gone indeed.

Run down the sun My love. Run it down and Dance before it. Hold it close to your heart. Let the dew Bedeck you. Run down the sun My love. G..

The gentle brilliance Of her words, Shadow and sun, Fragrant as magnolias, As Chinaberry blossoms, While Bottle Trees, Glittering blue and green..

On the stoop, Sun shines. On the stoop, Springtime’s On the stoop. Meet you there, On the stoop, Downstairs. Madras shirts, We flirt,..

Once upon a time...