She Is Yet Young: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

Sad when you learn your/
daughter writes as well as you,/
sans hope’s perspective.

Explore Everything Children: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

My daughter explores
everything. Did I show her,/
or did* she teach me?
OR
or does she teach me?
#ExploreEverything
#DaddyDaughter

I hope my kids look back on today
and remember they had a dad who
taught them to play
left hand air guitar.

Half a continent/
divided, yet by love and/
water connected.

My daughter: Before/
she ran with wolves, she danced with/
salmon, spied turtles.

It’s sad my daughter’s/
validation must come from/
others, not the One.

Some of my greatest/
mem’ries start with this phrase: “Once,/
my daughter and I … “

As I wait to fly/
to N’awleans, my daughter’s/
note moves me to tears.

In honor of my/
child and her mom, I let the/
Harlem Shuffle play.
OR
In honor of my/
daughter, I didn’t turn off/
the Harlem Shuffle.

I warned my daughters: /
“Stay far from creepy guys.” I/
have few female friends.