Why do I play in/
fields of weeds and tares, when I/
know where the truth grows?
Category Archives: Revolutionary Poetry and Writing
We Can Answer Other’s Prayers: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Good people pray hard/
to help us through word and deed./
Let’s help them bless us.
— of President Eyring, weeping April 2 11:20 a.m.
Knowing How To Dance And Whisper: Revolutionary Blogging Free Verse
It’s odd folks think I/
don’t know how to whisper ‘cuz/
I dance hard. That’s why.

OR
People
may find it strange
that I,
one who dances hard
and sees much
and sings loud
and long
and deep
and lives life,
(Carpe Diem, Man!)
top down,
tunes up,
arms outstretched,
hands up,
with passion
and vigor
and tears
and laughter
and joy
and energy
and YES!
don’t know how to whisper ‘cuz/
I dance hard. That’s why.

OR
People
may find it strange
that I,
one who dances hard
and sees much
and sings loud
and long
and deep
and lives life,
(Carpe Diem, Man!)
top down,
tunes up,
arms outstretched,
hands up,
with passion
and vigor
and tears
and laughter
and joy
and energy
and YES!
would
know
how
to
whisper.
Those Sunglasses: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
She thinks I am in/
the Matrix, but everything/
I’m seeing is real.
Now Through A Glass Darkly, But Then Face To Face: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Thinking of my death,/
I saw how much I know Him,/
how much I am known.
He Atoned For Me: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
It’s not Christ’s beatings /
or Cross that sadden me, but/
the pains my sins caused.