Waking to a bed/
that’s empty is hard. Waking/
empty is much worse.
Tag Archives: hurting
Stopping Her Complaints: Romantic IMprov Haiku
If he were with her/
he’d grasp her fingers tightly/
and kiss her quiet.
Suicide Tendencies: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
My best friend told me:/
“If I was you, I’d kill me.”/
He doesn’t see joy.
Unfulfilled Expectations: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
When you’re expected/
to be there, and you vanish,/
people can get hurt.
Facing An Abyss, Spurned: Romantic IMprov Poetry
She stood/
on the verge/
of opening./
Facing the great chasm/
and depths of life,/
she clung to him/
who explained/
everything./
As she leaned forward/
to leap/
into the abyss,/
hoping a net would appear,/
feeling secure/
that he would not let her/
fall,/
he took a phone call./
So she, feeling spurned,/
turned/
and ran,/
again,/
back to her safe place,/
and put back on her bland face,/
and hid.
Cheering A Cheerleader: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I’ll get my pom-poms/
and do a loud cheer for you./
Will it make you smile?
When She Doesn’t Look: Romantic Blogging Haiku Lament
When she doesn’t look,/
I know that means she’s “busy”,/
or she doesn’t care.