It was late at night./
He wondered: was she trying/
to seduce with words?
Tag Archives: IMprov Poetry
My Ancestor’s Bible: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
My great grandfather/
circled Amos, asked: “Where are/
Prophets?” He now knows.
What Should Men Do: Romantic IMprov Rhyming Poem
What would males do/
if not woo./
vous?/
Men are so silly,/
flighty,/
willy nilly.
Fair Wooed: Romantic IMprov Haiku
I think it’s only/
fair that one as fair as you/
should be often wooed.
It’s Just So Easy: Romantic IMprov Haiku Lament
Just as easily/
as he lit her fuse, he burned/
bridges with the Muse.
Muse Request Granted: Romantic IMprov Haiku
She’d wondered how it/
could be to be someone’s Muse./
She felt it tonight.
OR
She’d often wondered/
how it would feel to be a/
Muse to someone. Done.
Not That Strange: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I know: Stranger things/
have happened. Still, it’s fun to/
imagine weirdness.
Sump Pump Staying Power: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I stayed down there and/
I rechecked the job. I did/
not have to go back.
Where’s That Lake? Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
It never matters/
much to me where a lake is,/
as long as I’m there.
There’s Not Just One Right Way: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
When we understand/
that there’s not always just one/
“right way”, we can grow.