Though you and me may/
disagree, we should be glad/
we have voices free.
Tag Archives: IMprov Poetry
Taking a Number to Dance: Romantic IMprov Limerick
You have a chance/
for heartfelt romance./
I’ll take a number/
before I slumber, /
so we may, someday, dance.
A Nut Back Into His Shell: Romantic IMprov Haiku
Even nuts withdraw/
back into their shells if they’re/
left alone too long.
A Soccer Seat Sonnet For RSL and Section XXVI: Revolutionary IMprov Sonnet
When Dave’s seat choice is done/
it’s understood:/
There’s always fun!/
And fun is good!/
In the right section/
we can yell and scream!/
Insult goalie’s imperfection!/
and holler: “Go Team!”/
Your ticketed section/
shouldn’t impact your seat picks:/
Make a defection/
to Section Twenty-Six!/
That’s what I did!/
‘Cuz that’s where the fun is!
Convertible Morning Commute: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
I, driving top down, /
stretched both my hands skyward and /
embraced the sunrise.
OR
I, driving top down, /
stretched both my hands skyward to /
embrace the sunrise.
Speaking In Absolutes: Revolutionary Email Limerick
Speak no more in absolutes,
but simply be more resolute:
We both made mistakes,
yet we have what it takes
to, in the future, be more astute.
On A North Carolina Beach: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
She gazes eastward./
Surf, sun, sand, sea rise and fall./
Her breathing’s mirrored.