Remove Garbage: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Remove garbage and/
you may discover Beauty/
that’s hiding in it.

Trim Away The Garbage To See Beauty: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

When you trim away/
the garbage, you can see the/
beauty more clearly.

There are truths which need/
to be said, for your sake, but/
kept private for hers.

She’s deep in her phone/
at sunset. Pink Floyd plays: “How/
I wish you were here.”

When I’m trying to/
blog, she becomes all business./
I must learn to cope.

Some say my life was/
confusion. They never saw/
me dream, walking here.

My daughter explores
everything. Did I show her,/
or did* she teach me?
OR
or does she teach me?
#ExploreEverything
#DaddyDaughter

Wherever there’s trust, /
doubt also appears. Expect/
it, then ignore doubt.

She steals my sweatshirt, /
my shoes, my gloves. Still, I’m glad/
she’s back and not dead.

It’s good to see me/
blog again. I stopped to get/
my nest well feathered.