Is it that I am /
falling apart? Or that I’m/
fin’lly getting fixed?
Tag Archives: falling apart
Ancient Of Days Result: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Torn tendons. Torqued back./
Bruised wrist. Blisters. Bad eyes. Scouts,/
yard work, or marriage?
Remembering Who I Am: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Just when I thought life/
was falling apart I found,/
again, the white plume.