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 is/
not vital. Learn what works for/
you and God. Do that*.

OR
Have joy.

Facebook phone showed just/
her hair, face, neck: Enough to/
recall her night* gaze.

*thought

To stand on cliffs, gaze/
at the abyss, fear falling /
is foolish failing.

Stand on cliffs! Gaze at/
the abyss! To fear falling /
is foolish failing.

Her soul felt so much/
pain. We could have learned from it,/
but she stayed silent.

I like when we talk/
because our discussions help/
congeal truthful thoughts*.

OR
*thoughts of truth

Will anyone who’s/
pure, lovely, and virtuous/
want me, who’s been soiled?

If I helped in the/
Creation, I’ll own ‘skeaters*,/
because they feed birds.

(aka mosquitoes*)
OR
*lake bugs,/

If I go to a/
meeting where all are sad, should I/
get sad or lift them?