Romeo Smells Roses: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku I stand alone midst roses. This balcony calls for a Juliet. OR He, alone, smells the roses. Yon balcony begs for his Juliet.
Tears From Rose Kiss: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Listening in this setting to “Kiss From A Rose” moves me to glad tears.
A Bright Idea Rose: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Today I had a/ bright idea: Work in a/ rose’d Sculpture Garden.
Take The Mundane With The Beautiful At SMoA: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Art’s business also must include dumpsters, repairs and new disposals. #SpringvilleMuseumOfArt
My Temple Museum, Again — A New View: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Returning to Art’s/ Temple is more glorious/ when I see old, new.
I Thought I Was Done Cleaning House! Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament You sorrow knowing/ you have more stuff to get rid/ of than you just did.
Showing My Colors Regardless: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku When you stay longer/ than you thought you would, you wear/ the colors you have.
Excitable Rose? Or Saying Goodbye? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku I don’t know that I’ve/ ever seen this red rose bloom/ so much. New owners.* OR *Sad goodbye?
The Last Rose, Pruned: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku I took a last walk/ through my yard, pruned a single/ red rose, threw it out.
Mowing Sneezing With No Emotions: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku AhChoo! Mowing my backyard/ lawn for the last time, sneezing,/ not sentimental. OR I’ve no sentiment.