It’s not smudged lipstick/
from a kiss. It’s angst-induced/
acne caused by her.
Category Archives: Revolutionary Poetry and Writing
Getting Older Doesn't Mean Growing Up: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
She claims that she makes/
grown men cry. What of men who/
refuse to grow up?
—–
an add-on:
Thank you for being my Muse.
Has anyone before written you Haiku(s)?
I now have.
Aren’t you glad?
Surprise Valentine: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
My best Valentine/
came from a married woman/
who gave me closure.
Talking To An Old Love: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
We opened up the/
past. That could have brought pain, but/
it just brought healing.
Winter Sunset By The Boathouse: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
There are views which bring/
peace and solice. Memories/
of folks there bring joy.
She Returned From The Past With Love: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
She was not who I/
expected for Valentines./
She left and gave love.*
OR
*She opened a door.