I wondered if you’d /
be impressed with my working/
through night to sunrise.
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Cause of the Void: Romantic IMprov Hailu
She complained no man/
was available to woo./
She never answered.
Wisdom Learned From Old Youth: ConTEXTing Memoriam Haiku and Poetry
My 2nd cousin, Glenna Evans, passed away last week in a longboarding accident. At the time, I commented to her sister that, in the two times I’d met her and the times I’d talked and emailed with her, she always reminded me of the phrase “Go big or go home”, and that she went “home” going big.
On the way up to the celebration of her life (where these photos are from), and afterwards, I composed these haiku and text message poems on my phone. R.I.P., Glenna.
7/18/2010 6:44 a.m. — leaving Seattle for Vancouver
I met U just twice./
1st: Cheerful barista./
Last: inked artista./
1st buying me a cup./
Last offering up/
yer artistry./
I met U just twice./
Suffice?/
Yea. But it sux./
U Rawked.
(Original: “I met U just twice./
Alas! That must suffice!)
7:02 a.m. Haiku after picking a rosebud (given to Reegan, Glenna’s sister, at the memorial at Trout Lake)- on I-5 to Vancouver’s Trout Lake
Newly budded rose,/
not yet in full fragranced bloom./
You were plucked too soon.
12:11 p.m. Haiku during and after Glenna’s memorial celebration at Trout Lake, Vancouver, BC
In sorrow we, here,/
come together and learn how/
she lived happiness
Counting on Dancing: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
My 1st haiku/
poem for you.
Tall, counting Woman;/
sandaled fun on the dance floor./
U rawked my sox off!
Klompen da Dictionary: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku
How can I forget/
you? I see Klompen in my/
phone’s dictionary.
Driving Past The Streets Where You Lived: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
I’ll again drive past/
the streets where you lived with no/
sad second glances.
Early Morning Newspaper Delivery: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Graying newspaper/
Woman, trying to survive./
Please don’t pick yer butt