I feel
a great deal
of melancholy
folly
going on.
It’s not fun.
But I’ll face the setting sun
and again soulfully yawp
like Uncle Walt
Whitman.
Carpe Diem.
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More Than What I Do: Romantic IMprov Haiku
One day she’ll like more/
than just my travels and pics./
She’ll like me. Maybe.
Unexpected Tacos, Churros And Horchata: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
It seems my life is/
filled with finding weird things*. Street/
vendor dinner? Si!!!
OR
… finding the unexpected,/
like midnight vendors.
She Called Me Names: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
She used to call me/
names, but I liked them. They were/
all complement’ry.
How’d You Start Your Morning? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
This old man, he played/
songs and danced, topless, down the/
freeway. What’d you do?
Carpe Diem Alone Comparison: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Another carpe/
diem day is not the same/
without you with me.
OR
Each Carpe Diem/
day I grab is augmented/
by you being there.
OR
The most awesomeest/
Carpe Diem days are the/
ones where you join me.
The Rise And Fall Of Carpe Diem Man: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku Lament
As soon as I named*/
myself Carpe Diem Man,/
I stopped being him.
OR
I stopped day seizing.
*The person who named me “Carpe Diem Man” reminded me that they’d bestowed that name on me, so technically this should be “called”, as in “As soon as I called…”