The Writer's Job: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku

We are world changers,/
perspective rearrangers,/
helping others see.

Double The Heat: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

There’s nothing like a/
good root beer burp after hot /
Buffalo Wild Wings.

When your vision is/
cloudy, does inspiration/
get shut down as well?

She wonders why she’s/
“Not enough”. Maybe it’s ’cause/
She is still married.

Happy, she leaned in/
to give me a kiss. Which way/
should I turn my head?

I finally did what/
she asked. It’s her turn to make/
me wait as she’ll change.

My stylist screamed “NOOOOOOOO!!”/
at my no-glasses photo./
She saw my buzz cut.

Did she expect me/
to be perfect when she met/
*me? How is that fun?
Or
*me? Where’s adventure?

People can talk in/
Temples. *They may whisper or/
speak. It’s all worship.
OR
…*They may whisper, speak,/
sing. All is worship.

The hair will grow back./
The eyeglasses won’t. In life,/
we have to take risks.
Or
The eyeglasses won’t. The risks/
We take can vary.