The ditzy blonde went/
way deep and saw a meaning/
beyond my vision.
AND
“Even in the midst.
of spirituality,/
the world still exists.”
Category Archives: Revolutionary ImproVerse Poetry
Why I Don't Lie Any More: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
As a master of/
deception, I can see it/
and know: Lying’s bad.
Or
… I can see lies. /
They’re bad. Thus, I stopped.
The Writer's Job: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
We are world changers,/
perspective rearrangers,/
helping others see.
Double The Heat: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
There’s nothing like a/
good root beer burp after hot /
Buffalo Wild Wings.
I Can't See, I Can't Write: Revolutinoary ImproVerse Haiku
When your vision is/
cloudy, does inspiration/
get shut down as well?
Perspective: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
My stylist screamed “NOOOOOOOO!!”/
at my no-glasses photo./
She saw my buzz cut.
Poetry In An Art Museum: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
People can talk in/
Temples. *They may whisper or/
speak. It’s all worship.
OR
…*They may whisper, speak,/
sing. All is worship.
Sleeping In: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When you get out of/
bed, it’s messy, so enjoy/
the comfort in it!
When Your Pained Heart Sputters: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Life is like dancing./
Sometimes we need a partner/
to help keep the beat.