She Smiled At Me At Church: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

She kept smiling at/
me, changing my morning mood./
Babies uplift us!
Or
Babies lift our souls.

What We Put Aside: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

When we do what we’re/
told, it’s not friendship that’s put/
aside, but our pride.

When we do what we’re/
told, it’s not friendship that’s put/
aside, but our pride.

Sap flows freely from/
my fingers, like trees’ lifeblood/
surging in springtime.

The invitation/
I left dangling. I knew not/
how she’d handle me.

Laughing, I thought it/
looked like a place where we had/
enjoyed* us. It was!

*bubbled

How feels it to know,/
even in silence, that you’re/
a permanent muse?

Or
How does it feel to/
know that you’re a permanent/
muse, e’en in silence?

She thinks I’ve not known,/
or, knowing, don’t care. Both wrong./
She’s been in my prayers.

Ive organized my/
closet by color and clothes/
type. What’s wrong with me?

I needed your kind/
words more than you know. Lifted,/
now I’ll go dancing.