When you hold out hope/
to save your daughter’s life, you/
still druck die Daumen.
Or
When you hold onto/
hope to save your daughter’s life,
you druck die Daumen.
Category Archives: Revolutionary ImproVerse Poetry
Facebook Request Denied: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
She tried to friend me/
with her husband. Just stick a/
hot stake through my heart.
My Daughter's Last Meal: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I never worried/
that french fries at Red Robin/
would be her last meal.
Who's Abandoned? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
While she is feeling/
abandoned, her parents are/
with her. So she’s not.
AND
Although she feels she’s/
abandoned, her parents are/
there. That’s what we do
What Repentance Feels Like: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Repentance feels like:/
Fin’lly doing all the hard/
things you should have done.
Milwaukee Deutsch Legacy: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
How’djah cutcha?/
Burnyah? What car we takin?/
Da truck? Dialect.