Finding Texas Blues: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Like moths to blues flames,/
it seems I can always find /
music in Texas.

Being The Restroom Conductor: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Flying with a sore /
back means I stand and become/
the restroom conductor

I called as promised./
When you didn’t answer, I/
listened to old tapes.

A borrowed Bimmer. /

A desire to leave Vegas.

It quickly adds up.

How fast it adds up.

She didn’t know how /

lonely I felt whenever/

she wasn’t around.

MY pile of pillows/

is stacked up high to keep me /

from being lonely.

How often must I/

hear “You’re the best ______ ever!”

before I’ll believe?

You wanted a poem /

for Valentine’s Day, then went/

away. Why bother?

False accusations /

help me fathom the pain of/

McCarthyism.

Sometimes, when dreams come/

true, if you’re not careful, they/

can become nightmares.