The pie’s prettier/
uncut, but it doesn’t taste/
nearly as yummy.
Category Archives: Revolutionary ImproVerse Poetry
Packing Packer: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
If I’m packing to/
fly to Wisconsin, does that/
make me a Packer?
A Better Choice: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I worried about/
who I should go out with, then/
watched a flick with Mom.
What To Wear To A South American Foodie Party: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Hibiscus flower/
tea stains. Does he think I’d risk/
my Packer jersey?
The Greatest Creative Gifts: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Our creative gifts/
may lift others to share theirs:/
That’s the greatest gift.
Stalled Christmas Spirit: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
The chance to help feel/
the Christmas spirit was stalled,/
but I passed on by.
The Night Santa And His Elves Visited: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Seeing Santa bring/
toys to good girls and boys can’t/
help but bring you joy.
What A Badger Trucker! Revolutionary ImproVerse Free Verse Poem
I saw a Badger trucker/
rolling north /
through the snowcapped mountains.
Top down,
I pointed to my “G for Greatness” /
Packer bumper sticker, /
and flashed him a “W”
Wisconsin sign.
With his mighty horn,
he blasted “On, Wisconsin!”
Two Cheeseheads,/
on the freeway,/
connected./
I hope /
he knows /
he made my morning 🙂
Getting The Christmas Spirit: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Maybe the best way/
to get the Christmas spirit/
is to act like Christ.
Feeling Funkified: Revolutionary ImproVerse Limerick
Why do I feel so funkified?/
Like the joy that lives within me, died?/
Is it just that I am overly tired?/
Or I got exhausted as I worked and perspired?/
Or would I feel better if I just emoted and cried?