Hard Working Feet: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

My feet may not be
the most beautiful, but they
show that I work hard.

Me Versus Reality TV: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku Lament

When reality/
TV turned more important/
than me, I turned off.

When Swiss cheese melts in/
your black interior car,/
you lose all the holes.

I stand alone midst
roses. This balcony calls
for a Juliet.
OR

He, alone, smells the
roses. Yon balcony begs
for his Juliet.

“All Creatures of Our/
God and King”, heard in the art/
garden, lifts my hands.

Listening in this
setting to “Kiss From A Rose”
moves me to glad tears.

Today I had a/
bright idea: Work in a/
rose’d Sculpture Garden.

Art’s business also
must include dumpsters, repairs
and new disposals.

#SpringvilleMuseumOfArt

Returning to Art’s/
Temple is more glorious/
when I see old, new.

You sorrow knowing/
you have more stuff to get rid/
of than you just did.