She dropped the “F bomb”/
on me in our first evening /
and I didn’t mind.
Tag Archives: CyranoWriter
Recognizing Me For The First Time: Romantic IMprov Haiku
When one writes mirrored/
prose, it grabs your attention/
through recognition.
Grabbing Unique Experiences: Romantic IMprov Haiku
You asked for unique/
experiences. I’ve laid/
them out. Grab them now.
Turn On Your Headlights, Utah! Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Driving with your lights/
off during dark daytime storms/
doesn’t save power.
Being Close Minded: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
What you think may not/
be the truth, but since you won’t/
discuss, you won’t learn.
Eagles Soar In Storm Clouds: Revolutionary Haiku
Grey storm clouds gathered/
oe’r my head. Still, I looked up,/
and saw eagles soar.