She Called Me “Keeper” : Romantic Contexting Rhyming Haiku Lament

“Good morning, keeper!”/
was all the message I hear./
I burst into tears.

Reaching Perfection: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Does anyone e’r/
reach the point that they don’t make/
mistakes they regret?

Creativity/
sometimes brings huge amounts of /
great stupidity.

It’s funny how we/
write with intensity, but/
then just disappear.

You have a baby /
in your car and almost hit /
me. PLEASE! Stop texting!

Being with you is/
not a gift taken from you, /
but a gift I give.

Some pain can happen./
But the risks we take by not/
playing are much worse.

Why do I cry? Die?/
Not I, nor one close to me./
It’s your pain I see.

The suction of cheeks/
and crunch of ice and candy/
proclaim her desire.

1:28 run./
Early morning Atlantic./
In surf I find me.