Dreams (Lisa Zaran Poems)
It is later than late, the simmered down darkness of the jukebox hour. The hour of drunkenness and cigarettes. The ...
Lisa Zaran Poems on Winter (3 Poems)
Go On (Lisa Zaran Poems)
Born woman. Go on. It's farther than it seems, but okay. Credit card's been stolen. Go on. Above all, remember, ...
Leaves (Lisa Zaran Poems)
I went looking for God but I found you instead. Bad luck or destiny, you decide. Buried in the muck, ...