As I wait to fly/
to N’awleans, my daughter’s/
note moves me to tears.
Category Archives: Revolutionary Poetry and Writing
Knowing Your Life’s Purpose(s) : Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
What happens when you/
have more than one calling at/
the exact same time?
Dancing With Jon: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Some mornings you need/
to see a million faces/
and rock dance them all.
Friend Zone Relegation: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku Lament
Her “kinda seeing/
someone” means although they’ll change,/
she’ll never know me.
Intellectual Vacuum: Romantic IMprov Haiku
If intellects hold/
discussions sans responses,/
do their heads implode?
Knowing Yourself: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
When you know yourself/
enough to know you don’t know,/
you are not confused.
Y B Sorry For Opportunities? Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I would never say/
“sorry” when change opens new/
opportunities.
In Solitude, Maturing: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When I was younger,/
I thought being alone was/
bad, but I’ve grown up.
Meteor Shower Tonight: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Dear God: I ached in/
Seattle’s clouds for decades./
Show me clear night skies.
Impromptu Sing-Along: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
The stringed melody/
in the nursing home,/
did not make me weep,/
but my eyes watered/
and my soul was touched/
upon hearing the/
impromptu quivering voices/
of those aged folks/
whose lives have found
His Amazing Grace.