Worried About Thanksgiving: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament

The worst feeling in/
the world: Have diarrhea/
on Thanksgiving Eve.

Dog Love: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Only those who have/
had a dog can empathize/
with those who lose theirs.

In blue jeans, sneakers,/
and open-collared shirt, I/
renew covenants.

How did I become/
one of those old guys who won’t/
dance into the fray?

I’m in her palm tree/
land, while she’s away, alming,/
handle in her hand.

I wonder if this/
is what Death looks like when you/
stare it in the face.

Whether you create/
or innovate, sometimes you/
can adapt and learn.
OR
Whether you create/
or innovate, always try/
to adapt and learn.

When you step out of/
Art’s Temple, everything you/
see becomes beauty.

The galleries have/
emptied, yet I am still here./
Why am I so blessed?

With her white hat, the/
woman in bright red was a/
piece of art as well.
OR

The woman in bright /
red, with her white hat, was a/
piece of art as well.