Phone Anticipation Insomnia: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

I lay, phone in hand./
Anticipation is dumb./
It keeps me awake.

Saying “Yes” First: Romantic ConTEXTing Rhyming Haiku

Do you just want some?/
Does it matter who it’s from?/
I just said “yes” first.

Strangely apropos,/
a dying phone’s last message/
is to its main muse.

Five decades I’ve watched/.
o’er lakes, peaks, fields. Never a ./
sunrise like this one.

I like my X-laws./
They hate me. When you mess up,/
you sacrifice choice.

Late cold rainy Spring./
It’s my first drive through a green/
Southwest Idaho.

As I’m leaving town,/
she’s getting mani-pedI’d/
and her eyebrows waxed.

Forty years later/
I still wonder if Lisa/
would have danced* with me.

OR
*gone
OR
*prommed

I’d forgotten why/

I cried when I left Texas./

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