And we walked through the/
garden, and he looked down. As/
we left, he gazed up.
OR
As we walked through the/
garden, he looked down. As we/
left, he gazed upward.
Category Archives: Revolutionary Poetry and Writing
Why I Don't Lie Any More: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
As a master of/
deception, I can see it/
and know: Lying’s bad.
Or
… I can see lies. /
They’re bad. Thus, I stopped.
The Writer's Job: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
We are world changers,/
perspective rearrangers,/
helping others see.
Double The Heat: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
There’s nothing like a/
good root beer burp after hot /
Buffalo Wild Wings.
I Can't See, I Can't Write: Revolutinoary ImproVerse Haiku
When your vision is/
cloudy, does inspiration/
get shut down as well?
Seeing Their Own Beauty: Revolutionary IMprov Rhyming Haiku
Some are blessed to know/
they are in/out beautiful./
Others can’t see it.