I see her deep pain./
I know how I would have been./
I’ll help grow her heart.
Tag Archives: IMprov Poetry
Her Granddaughters Play Princess Dress-Up: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
She need not ask why/
her grandkids act royally./
It’s their heritage.
Sometimes I Feel – RIP Gregg Allman: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
How can I ‘splain what/
Whippin’ Post felt like on a/
sweaty night up North?
How I’ll Stay Safe: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I learned this great Truth: /
Serving in His House daily /
directs me safely.
Words Unspoken, Released: Romantic IMprov Haiku
Dare I pen words so/
long pent up, feelings silenced?/
Too late! They’ve escaped!
What’s Incomplete? Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
We may often think/
we’ve thought incomplete thoughts, which/
aren’t, once they’re written.
Celebratory Dances Help Me Feel Joy: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
Watching my friend dance,/
I felt my mouth’s corners turn/
upward once again.
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(To read the backstory behind the totem raising, click here for the totem raising story)
Idol Praise Is Not Idle Worship: Romantic IMprov Haiku
Idol worship of/
muse’s pure beauty should not/
be thought idle praise.