Satan wants our souls,/
his tenacity fueled by/
hate. God’s is by love.
Category Archives: Revolutionary Poetry and Writing
Learning To Be Brave: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
This has been a good/
day to learn again what it/
means to be free brave.
Inspired by this song, which I heard for the first time this morning, as I was doubting myself and my place as a writer.
Late Nights Learning To Be Brave: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I learned why I stay/
up late nights: Not to flirt, but/
to learn to be brave.
Or
… It’s not to flirt, but to learn brav’ry.
Blonde-Cream-Black Photo:Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
She’s like watching a/
radiant sunset. You can’t/
take your eyes off her.
What Others Think: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
What others think is/
not vital. Learn what works for/
you and God. Do that*.
OR
Have joy.
Recalling Her Thoughtful Night Gaze: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
Facebook phone showed just/
her hair, face, neck: Enough to/
recall her night* gaze.
OR
*thought
Fear Falling Failing: Revolutionary IMprov Rhyming Haiku
To stand on cliffs, gaze/
at the abyss, fear falling /
is foolish failing.
OR
Stand on cliffs! Gaze at/
the abyss! To fear falling /
is foolish failing.
Not Sharing To Learn: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Her soul felt so much/
pain. We could have learned from it,/
but she stayed silent.
Congealing Truths: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I like when we talk/
because our discussions help/
congeal truthful thoughts*.
OR
*thoughts of truth
Cleaning Up: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Will anyone who’s/
pure, lovely, and virtuous/
want me, who’s been soiled?