It’s always more fun/
to wear my Cheesehead proudly/
after a great game.
Category Archives: Writing
Dreaming Constantly: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
Does she ever think/
of me constantly? Or am/
I simply dreaming?
Did She Hear Me? Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
I don’t need to get/
an answer. I just need to/
know that she heard me.
Heaven’s Admission Price: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Heaven’s admission/
price is obedience. We/
don’t have to “get it”.
Her Dining Choice: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
She could have dined on/
Asian noodles. Instead, she’ll/
feast on haiku’d words.
Banter To Introspection: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
As sun’s light leaves the/
evening sky, light banter turns/
to introspection.
Where Would The Ruby-ed Shoe-bied Teacher Go? Revolutionary Improv Rhyming Poem
The blonde teacher/
crossed and uncrossed/
her ankles slow /
and lo!/
I watched her toes/
flow/
back-and-forth and to-and-fro/
and so/
I wondered where she would go/
if she clicked together, in the front row,/
her ruby slippers? I-O/
wa? Idaho?
I don’t know.