Annette Pisano-Higley : Writing

PTSD-isarming Acrostic

PTSD-isarming Acrostic

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Some rational words for nuclear disarmament....
Heart Songs

Heart Songs

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Lord, hear these small words, Show me the right and write way, To sing my heart songs.
The Lines

The Lines

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Write truth in your lines, Writing lies only causes More lines to be drawn.
17

17

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Angels called early, 17 and more with wings, Gone..Guns. Souls fly home.
Land of Poets

Land of Poets

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


I live in a land of poets. Far, far away, But as near as I am to myself. A land where hearts and minds grow, Where I am free To be free. A land ..
The Mirror

The Mirror

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


What do you see, When you look in the mirror? Lie or truth, Hubris or humility, Gratitude or jealousy, Grace or malevolence, Love or cruelty, C..
Sleeping King

Sleeping King

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


He shut the blinds, And drew the heavy, dense curtains Against morning’s first light. He did not want to see it. He did not want to hear the..
Angels Have Flown...

Angels Have Flown...

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Florida vigil. Prayers for all.
Stop

Stop

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


My heart is extinguished By the deeds, They bleed. Teardrops wash killing fields, Once again, No end. No more of this madness, Lives taken, Sh..
Peace Street

Peace Street

A Poem by Annette Pisano-Higley


Where’s Salvation Street? Is it on the left or right? Is it where they meet? Where’s Forgiveness Street? Is it the high or low path?..