Hindered Inspiration: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Inspiration is/
hindered by technology./
Where’s pen and paper?

On Texting Too Early: Romantic ConTEXTing Poem

I texted too early;
my mistake.
I don’t know, surely,
when you wake.

You claim you need coffee?
Please, call me!

Why needest thou coffee?
Thou shouldst call me
and certainly
see
how gently
and slowly
I would wake thee!

If I move the phone/
away from my head-hands-heart,/
I can sleep better

Like box canyon views,
nothing seems so distant as
close by and ignored.

She who craveth not/
intensity will prob’ly/
never handle me.

I thought breaking up/
through email was awful. No./
Silence is much worse.

She keeps asking if/
I want to end us. I, at/
last, understand why.

I never get glad/
photos of her smile. Instead/
I get office mold.

When she stops writing,/
calling, and longing, someone/
else has filled her needs.

I’ve heard of “OOPS!”:/
Photo-texts not for your eyes./
At least she’s happy