First Paddle Up The Chickamauga In My New Kayak: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament

My first kayak trip./
My phone breaks. No photos. Just/
like Lewis and Clark.

Farewell My Dear Laughing Friend: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament

Farewell old young friend./
I will miss your laugh and love /
but you’re not bound now.

That moment when you/
aren’t sure your kids are safe, and/
then learn they are. Tears.

#PrayForVegas #ParentsWorry #VictimsAreSomeonesKids

At last. She might be/
the one when she asks YOU to /
dance out in public!

There are times, (mostly),
when any vantage point is/
much better than none.

Ask tough questions and/
you’ll get hard answers. But then/
you can deal with them.

I hear my girl’s pain./
I caused it. I hope she can/
heal, forgive, reach, grow.

There may be many/
folks who are upset I am/
unfriending them. Nah.

The time has come
(the walrus says)
to bid you all adieu.
As I head east
to greener pastures
I hope you find happiness, too.

I’d never before/
gazed into the face of a/
Goddess. Now I have.