I can’t change who you/
think I am, or who others/
were. I can just be.
Category Archives: Revolutionary Poetry and Writing
Friends’ Nice Advice: Revolutionary Improv Rhyming Haiku
Why do I ask friends/
for advice? What they give is/
never very nice.
Late Night Wishful Thinking: Revolutionary Improv Haiku Lament
Why does my phone ring?/
It’s midnight! I’m a late night/
verbal booty call.