R U out on yer deck/
pollen coated; morning dew wet?/
Listening 2 frogs/
sing love songs/
in their bog?/
I wish I was there, 2,/
listening again 2/
love songs with u.
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I Get U/We R Scared: Romantic ConTEXTing Poetry
I get that Ur scared./
I get that U doubt./
I get that Ur not prepared/
4 what this can b about./
I get that, bcuz I get that way 2./
Just an example/
of how I get U.
Flowers in Night Hours: Romantic ConTEXTing Poetry
O! that there r flowers/
that bloom in nite hours!/
That send their scent/
2 where u in dreamland went;/
2 there festoon yer mind/
with thots gentle, sweet and kind.
Aha! Moment Waiting For Her Response: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Waiting for response,/
I learned how easily I/
could quit my searching.
Tsunami Creates Destiny: A Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Am i coming on/
too strong? A bold Tsunami/
creates destiny.
Stood Up in a Ragtop: A Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Before I sent ‘her’ this Haiku (she’d asked me to go to a Drive-In in Wallingford/Seattle) I wrote this:
I’ve never been invited to a first meetup
by a woman before.
(Nor a man, for that matter).
I would be foolish to say no.
If, after sitting in the car
(and we can sit topless in mine, if you prefer… if the sun is out),
you decide you like me, perhaps we can:
Wander through Wallingford,
staring at shops,
browsing books,
bending and pretending
we are erudite urbanites.
PS: What time?
(no rhyme).
Then, after she was a “no show” that Sunday morning, I wrote:
I guess suggesting/
going topless, after church,/
at Dick’s was too much.
When I sent ‘her’ this Haiku, I attached something else as well
I somehow thought you/
might enjoy this sad haiku/
I wrote about you.
Inerting Deep Hurting: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Love Haiku
There is no deep hurt/
but that can be made inert/
by the shove of love.
Politely and Correctly: A Romantic ConTEXTing Poem
If i ask correctly/
and politely/
if U’ll go out with me,/
spend time 2c/
what we/
2gether can do,/
tell me true:/
Will U?/
4 there is no hurt/
that can’t b made inert.
Gleaning Sunday Morning: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Gleaning lets you get/
what others leave. I can’t glean/
when she leaves nothing.
Convertible Rain Rockin' – Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
I love to rock and/
drive my ragtop in the rain./
Sometimes I’m topless.