Sending Flower Fotos: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

Photos of flowers./
I’d send them to her. But she’d/
think they’re for others.

Objecting To Being An Object: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Rhyming Haiku

When you discover/
you’re just an object as a/
lover, you feel strange.

Or
lover, you should object.

Sometimes you put out/
your heart, and people step on /
it as they leave.

Can I make blanket/
apologies? A cosmic /
“I’m sorry!” to all?

Please cancel any/
reservations about us./
Make fantasy trips.

Green IM buttons/
let me know you haven’t done/
the Unthinkable.

Update 7/7/2011 — 3 p.m.
The buttons are gone./
Like seafoam bubbles popping,/
I don’t understand.

So much joy to share./
Music, dancing, happiness./
No one to share it.

Tangerined brie skin./
Sunny skies. Afro-cubeists./
Seattle zoo kewl.

When you care, sometimes/
you must shut up, lean against /
a lone wall, and wait.

Cleaning out my car./
Brunch: Melted chocolate wrapped in/
a stale hot dog bun.