I wouldst call thee and/
Speak sweet soliloquy if/
Thou wouldst but let me!
(An iambic haiku
just for you!)
Tag Archives: IMprov Poetry
Looking Out: Romantic IMprov Haiku
She gazed through blue* eyes, /
seeking her future. He reached/
out for her next week.
OR
*her
Dream Filler: Romantic IMprov Haiku
The question is not:/
“Do i fill your dreams?,” but if/
I’m there when you wake.
OR
The question is not:/
“Do i fill your dreams?,” but: “Am/
I there when you wake?”.
A God In Embryo: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I am a God in /
embryo, so I can dream/
whatever I want.
Drawing Her In: Romantic IMprov Haiku
“”He’s impractical,/
forward, quirky … and draws me/
in like moths to flame.”
An Unusual Man: Romantic IMprov Haiku
“He is,” she mused to/
herself, “a most unusual/
man. I could like that.”
Hidden Diamonds: Romantic IMprov Haiku
Diamonds in the stream/
are easy to miss. One must/
know what to look for.
Experiencing More: Revolutionary IMprov Rhyming Haiku
The more that you see,/
the more that you sense, the more/
you’ll Experience.
Thought Destroyer: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
There is always one/
who can take a beautiful/
thought and destroy it.
Joining With Ohhhmmmm: Revolutionary ImproVerse Free Verse
The aboriginal digereedoo,
the tribal plains call,
the ohmmm of India and China.
The harmonic
sonic
of the Uni-
Verse.
Floating on my back
in Winneconne,
with my ears covered
by lake water,
facing the sunset,
“Wenn yaa! Wenn yaa hummmmmmm”
feels in harmony with
it all
and them all.