Mother’s Day started/
as a world-wide petition,/
by mothers, for Peace.
Or
Mother’s Day started/
not by Hallmark, but mothers/
to establish peace.
Monthly Archives: May 2013
Being Good: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
I didn’t know that
personal righteousness was
a goodness contest.
This Fits To A T: Revolutionary ImproVerse Free Verse Poetry
You were the mother
of my escape,
of the start
of the birth
of my
(as yet unfinished)
self-discovery journey.
It was you
who set my feet on the path
that opened up my soul
and my heart
and my mind
to what could be
and should be
and now,
increasingly,
is.
What Mothers Don’t Know: Revolutionary ImproVerse Free Verse Poem
A friend inadvertently spoke/created a poem for her grandkids. (You can read it here.) That typical “not knowing”, on Mother’s Day, inspired this piece. Happy Mother’s Day to all mothers who, like her, don’t know.
Like a typical mother,
She’d influenced lives
(she didn’t know);
She’d spread joy
(she didn’t know);
She’d written poetic words of wisdom
(she didn’t know);
She’d taught self-esteem and
charity-pure love and
happiness
(she didn’t know).
She’d nourished,
and comforted,
and guided,
and protected,
and grown,
and fostered,
and healed,
and helped,
and blessed
(she didn’t know).
Like mothers everywhere
and in every time,
she didn’t know
what she’d done,
and what she was doing,
still.
And people would look
at what she did,
and exclaim:
“How could she not know?!?”
The answer is simple:
Mothers don’t need to know.
They just do.
And she still won’t know
unless
you tell her.
She Knows Who She Is: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
I so often will/
substitute “she” for “you”, but/
she* knows who I mean.
*you know
Hearing You’re Not Dead: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
Having not heard from/
you and then fin’lly hearing,/
I’m glad you’re not dead.
Leaving Tracks Over Your Phone: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
Now that I have left/
my tracks all over your phone,/
I just feel foolish.
Lying Without You: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
How can I tell you/
I’m happy just being Dave/
when that is a lie?