Winter Bird Feeding: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku and Free Verse

I keep birds alive./
They make me happy as they/
gather at feeders.
AND

It’s easy to forget
the simple pleasure
of watching birds
at the winter windows,
hopping,
chirping,
feeding,
as we keep them alive.

Stay Down: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Making snow angels/
won’t ease the pain when you slip/
and fall on lake ice.

When snow fall covers/
the back woods, walk with your aunt./
Don’t wish for lovers.

The thought of sharing/
sacred space can become too/
overpowering.

A few miles away/
is a woman I’d walk-talk/
with under the moon.

Amidst the ice, snow/
and cold, someone left me a/
heart. I wonder who?

She couldn’t wait for/
me to love her the way I/
need to, so I can’t.

I’m moved by the gift./
I’m brought to tears because he/
asked for it for me.

Making the lake ice/
crack as you walk is a good/
weight loss incentive.

Is it exciting/
to get excited about/
being excited?