Once A Big Hunk: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku I was her Big Hunk./ Now I’m another’s, so I’ll / eat and forget it.
Does She Still Read Me? Romantic Blogging Haiku Does she still read me?/ Years of silence don’t mean that/ I’ll forget my Muse.
She Reappears: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku I almost get her/ out of my mind … and then she/ reappears again.