Cleaning the garage/
on Throwback Thursdays might bring/
surprise messages*.
Or
*surprise history.
Category Archives: Revolutionary ImproVerse Poetry
No Habla Espanol’, But God Knows Each One: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
His name was diez/
syllables long, yet I learned/
how to pronounce it.
Being Okay With Yourself: Revolutionary Plagiarized Haiku
God says: “I’m okay/
with you. Now you need to be/
okay with yourself.”
Only If There’s A Temple Trip Involved: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
Would it be a big/
mistake to invite her for/
a Philly cheesesteak?
?
Orderly Praying: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
It’s wonderful to/
hear your faithful home teacher/
truly pray to God.
Beacon Through The Clouds Of Life: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
Though the days may be/
dark and cloudy, there is still/
a beacon in life.
OR
Though the days may be/
dark and cloudy, there are still/
beacons in my life.
Who’s Dirty In The Temple? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
He’s stinky. I am/
repulsed. But how much worse is/
inner filthiness.?
Dad’s Still Responsible: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Though my kids are grown, /
I can help them recognize /
spiritual feelings.
Music’s Power: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Whether Requiem/
or primary songs, music/
uplifts and strengthens.
Change My Culture By Singing: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Singing in public/
is not part of our culture./
I’ll make it my part*.
Or
*Maybe I’ll make it.
Or
Maybe it should be.*