What’s Incomplete? Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

We may often think/
we’ve thought incomplete thoughts, which/
aren’t, once they’re written.

Tails And Tales Of Trails Not Traveled: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku

She rode back in my /
life. Would she have Cowgirl’d up?/
Let me tug her hair?

Watching my friend dance,/
I felt my mouth’s corners turn/
upward once again.
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(To read the backstory behind the totem raising, click here for the totem raising story)

My eyes are caked shut./
The only vision I have/
is what God shows me.

My poems aren’t meant to/
be passive aggressive, but/
to some they may be.

If you keep looking/
backwards, you will run into /
light poles and stop signs.

Many folks want me/
to go dance tonight, but I’ve/
too much to do. Choice.

I love going to/
the temple and have workers/
excited I’m there.

I asked Him to help/
me help her. He lightened my/
burdens, made me strong.

Innocent mem’ries/
of childhood diamonds flood thoughts./
Joy’s eye gleam returns.