She released me to /
divine chicken mole’ on/
iron balconies.
Tag Archives: IMprov Poetry
Practicing Flirting: Romantic IMprov Limerick
I shall practice being flirty,/
by writing glib poetry.
I’ll see if it works,/
this type of flirt./
What will females think of me?
How Am I? Call Me: Romantic IMprov Haiku
I thought we were past/
being just Facebook friends. She/
has my phone number.
Rhubarb Crisp Changes Lives Again: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
Who knows when your poem/
about sharing rhubarb crisp/
may change someone’s life.
This poem and rhubarb crisp has a history: a previous set of poems written.
Getting Older Doesn't Mean Growing Up: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
She claims that she makes/
grown men cry. What of men who/
refuse to grow up?
—–
an add-on:
Thank you for being my Muse.
Has anyone before written you Haiku(s)?
I now have.
Aren’t you glad?
Date Of A Lifetime: Romantic IMprov Haiku
I’d not want to have/
the date of a lifetime, for/
what more could you get?
OR
I would never want/
to go on the date of a/
lifetime. What is left?
Proxy Date: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
She’s busy and hard/
to date. Should I ask her best/
friend to be proxy?
I Love To See The Temple – Part 2: Revolutionary Improv Primary Song Redo
I love to see the Temple./
I’m going back some day./
I used to love to go there/
but then I lost my way./
But the Temple is a holy place/
that I will not defile./
I’ll go back there when I am clean,/
*though it may take a while!
OR
*it’s taken quite a while!
——-
If you want to hear me sing the song (in improv format) as it happened, go to this link on YouTube
How Real Men Show Love: Romantic IMprov Haiku
A man who bakes his/
love cookies to adorn her/
tiara, shows love.
Talking To An Old Love: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
We opened up the/
past. That could have brought pain, but/
it just brought healing.