We run with passion,/
headlong toward each other. The/
crash merges our souls.
We run with passion,/
headlong toward each other. The/
crash merges our souls.
To be a poet,/
to wield words wonderfully,/
is awe inspiring.
Moments of awe: Suns /
set. Moons rise. You touch me. Oft,/
I can find no words.
It’s ironic how,/
in the Great Basin, Christ’s church/
is full of judging.
My niece has a Facebook page and website called “The Shine Project”. (also at www.myshineproject.com). Today she asked readers to comment on what we were doing to “Be the Change We Want to See in the World”. In response, I wrote this summary of what I’d done to “Be the Change”. Then I improv’d this blogging rhyming haiku:
This morning I wrote (again) in my blog (cyranowriter.wordpress.com). Since the Inauguration, when I started my goal of writing a prose or poem thought a day, I’ve written more than 2500 pieces. I’ve discovered my voice. More importantly, I’ve helped others “Shine” by encouraging them to discover THEIR writing and creative voices.
You have your own voice./
Today, and daily, make the/
choice. Have your words heard.
OR
make the/
choice to have it heard.
Don’t ask me to come/
back if you don’t know where I’m/
joyfully going.
Fill is a middle-aged wordsmith who wasted his passion for words writing romance poetry to a too-busy, analytical wife and making up non-scensical, Sesame Street-type rhymes to amuse his now-grown children.
When divorce and an empty nest let him consider other options, he makes up a cheap Lucy Van Pelt-like sign, “The Improv Poet is IN!”, stands on street corners, and does poetic, usually iambic commentary on people passing by.
Keep your ‘lectric eye on me, babe./
Let your IMs fill my head.
Press your cyberspace-face close to mine, love…. /
Freak out in a Social Media daydream, oh, yeah!
(apologies to David Bowie / Moonage Daydream).
Inserting soft words/
into your cyberspace eyes/
is foreshadowing.
OR
Inserting romance/
words into cyberspace eyes:/
hot foreshadowing.
It can frighten me/
to see you green lit and yet/
completely silent.