Stones cut from the face/
of the mountain, spears and plows,/
and colored warnings.
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.
Perspective: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
My stylist screamed “NOOOOOOOO!!”/
at my no-glasses photo./
She saw my buzz cut.
Don't Just Give: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
As you scatter your/
sunshine and fairy dust, grab/
some for yourself, too.
OR
As she scatters her/
sunshine and fairy dust, she/
should grab some for her.