Do Not Call Stuck: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

When she needs to talk,/
but tells you: “Please do not call!”,/
you are kinda stuck.

Interesting Subject: Revolutionary IMprov Rhyming Haiku

Why do we have to/
stop talking about you? You’re/
tres’ intéressant.!

God puts people in/
our paths who can help us, but/
we must be walking.

Using mulch to knock /
back weeds doesn’t help if you /
don’t plant anything.

What we wear under/
our outer shell shows what our /
mind’s thinking about.

Why do I let old/
insecurity tapes make/
others walk on eggs?

By exposing me,/
so I see myself, she’s my/
behavioral muse.

If I stand
And demand
Certain acts,
Then take others to task,

How am I
The sort of guy
Who is in any way kind?
I am out of my mind.

I often can’t read
What others might need,
But when they misread me,
I pout, and spout anarchy.

It’s not fair nor right
To put others though this plight.

I ask for a script./
Everyone walks on eggshells./
No one likes this play.

She sits, mountain queen,/
rebirthing on her birthday./
Do hills sing happy?