Every evening,
As the sun hides behind trees,
I yawp gratitude.
Tag Archives: IMprov haiku
My Hope At The End Of This Virus: IMprov Haiku
When this is over, /
I hope I’m a better man /
than I’m finding now.
Looking West Reframe: Rhyming Haiku of Gratitude
Backstory: My friend Erin Harold, who is struggling (but winning) against the Covid-19 Coronavirus, posted a sunset photo from her Seattle home, with one word: “Grateful”.
This haiku honors her gratitude. (This sunset photo is out my plane window flying over Vashon Island into Seattle, November 2019)
My Best Body Part: Haiku
When folks say you can’t/
see all your best body parts?/
Not a compliment.
OR
When she says I can’t/
see all my best body parts?/
Not a compliment!
Children’s Inspiration, Mom’s Space – Haiku
I Do. Thank You. Rhyming IMprov Haiku
So many of you /
help me do what I now do./
May I say “Thank You!”?
Did You Have Fun? Soccer Haibun and Haiku
Soccer. Fussball. Futbol. The beautiful game. I started playing it my sophomore year in Nicolet High School, as a club sport, in gym and intramurals. I was on the BYU “C” team (you know: A, B, C) … or maybe the “Z” team … my freshman year, the same year a team I player/coached were crowned intramural champs.
In 1981 I started assisting coaching soccer in the Fond du Lac soccer league. With a few breaks, I continued assistant coaching nearly every year, especially in the Lake Washington Youth Soccer Association. I also became a referee, as did my two oldest kids. I also played in the Eastside adult “Co-Wreck” league.
Eventually, I became a head coach of several recreational teams, especially of da Blues girls team and the Tarantulas boys team. Sometime around 2005 or so, I stopped coaching, as my youngest grew into Select and Premier soccer, but I always went to their games, including their high school games.
In about 2010 a group of guys I’d coached since they were little came up to me and asked me to coach them one last time, the fall season of their senior year, in recreational soccer. They said, basically, “soccer has gotten too intense. We’re not going to play in college. We just want to have fun again.”
It was rewarding they’d learned at least one lesson from me. After every game, win, lose or draw, I would always ask the kids I coached the same question:
“Did you have FUN?” They would (almost always) smile and say “Yes.” Then I’d tell them how proud I was of them, we’d do some goofy cheer, and we’d go get snacks.
The Next Generation of Soccer Parents
I haven’t coached for a few years, although I still go watch on occassion (#CFC #ChattanoogaFC #EBFG #SeattleSounders #BYUCougars) and I own one share of the #ChattanoogaFootballClub (#CFCowner). Now I see the next generation of soccer parents (and, really, all sports parents) coming along. These are kids of the same generation that I coached. Just like I was, they are all so earnest and excited. They all want their kids to do well. So, even though they are not asking me, I want to share a major lesson I learned from all those years coaching soccer:
“Did your child have fun?”
Here’s the haiku to go along with it.
One truth all soccer/
parents must grasp: Playing is/
never disaster.
Lost In My Own Field: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku Video
It’s strange to feel so/
completely lost, deep in the/
midst of your own field.
Blue Screen Blues: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
I am drawn deeply and/
completely into the/
techno blue screen blues.