Who am I? Father,/
son, friend, writer. Above all,/
I’m a Child of God.
Tag Archives: ImproVerse haiku
Playing Where Truth Grows: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Why do I play in/
fields of weeds and tares, when I/
know where the truth grows?
We Can Answer Other’s Prayers: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Good people pray hard/
to help us through word and deed./
Let’s help them bless us.
— of President Eyring, weeping April 2 11:20 a.m.
Too Many Memories: Romantic ImproVerse Lament Rhyming Haiku
I do this, and I/
do that, just like her former/
guy. Sigh. Say goodbye.
Now Through A Glass Darkly, But Then Face To Face: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Thinking of my death,/
I saw how much I know Him,/
how much I am known.
He Atoned For Me: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
It’s not Christ’s beatings /
or Cross that sadden me, but/
the pains my sins caused.
Getting Up For Easter: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
On this Easter morn,/
though He is risen, I still/
don’t want to get up.