Driving On The Edge: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Sometimes when I drive/
I feel like I’m just beyond/
the edge of control.

Doing What I Like On 9/11: Romantic IMprov Rhyming Haiku

I want to take you/
in my ragtop to the beach,/
back into love’s reach.

OR
… away from love’s reach.

Sleep well and if it’s/
farewell then I guess the light/
of morning will tell.

I guess my calming/
influence and gentleness /
still isn’t enough.

She claimed she really/
didn’t care what I did and/
now she’s proving it.

Few folks are as smart/
as me so I am in awe/
of straight common sense.

It’s obnoxious when/
I think she thinks of others./
At last I relate.

As surely as the /
[noun, 1 syllable]][verb, 1 syllable] to the [adjective, 1 syllable][noun, 1 syllable], /
so shall you find [noun 1 syllable].

OR
/so you’ll find [noun, 2 syllables].
OR
you’ll find [noun, 3 syllables].”

Why in a desert/
do downspouts not splash water/
onto the parched earth?

OR
… splash the rain/
on the thirsty soil?

Geese fly fast in the/
howling lightning storm, honking/
power and freedom.

OR
Geese flying into/
the teeth of a lightning storm/
look free and … (no words).

OR
Geese fly into the/
howling teeth of a lightning /
storm. Power. Freedom.