The Genius And The Muse: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

She called him genius,/
but he knew that in her lay the/
greater blessing: Muse.

Where Women Are: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

She hides in bushes,/
by paths, wanting to explore/
but never daring.

Not having enough/
time ends when you decide it/
is going to end.

I vow not to “face”/
another week. Instead, I’ll /
embrace and seize it!

When you feel so sick/
you could die, your creative/
talents seem to leave.

I needed your kind/
words more than you know. Lifted,/
now I’ll go dancing.

As we recognize/
God’s hand in all things, the more/
divine we can see*.
OR
*we experience

Opportunities/
we beg for may occur when/
we are not looking.

I love the Muse who/
runs rampant through my brain, but/
she should let me sleep!

OR
I love you, Muse, who’s/
running rampant through my brain,/
but Please! Let me sleep!

I am a God in /
embryo, so I can dream/
whatever I want.