When I’m not kind,but/
lash out, even though I’m hurt,/
I’m not doing right.
Tag Archives: LDS Church
On Accepting Help: Revolutionary IMprov Free Verse Poem
It’s such a common thing
among
the sisters of Zion.
So many walls up.
So much fear.
And worry.
And don’ts.
And can’ts.
And shouldn’ts.
As though they think
anyone will think
less of them
for the less
that others do
to them.
As though we
who have been
or could be
there
would ever
deride them
for seeking,
quietly,
for the help
others force them into.
They feel bad
and hide
and suffer
inside,
instead
of letting charity
never fail.
Where Am I Going? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
There are many who/
are wondering. The answer?/
Yes. I’m coming back.
Back On Track: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
The waiting room and/
His Priesthood are the same. It’s/
me who’s fin’lly changed.
Lifting Temple Spires: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
The last spires went on/
the burned church, lifted my heart/
and filled me with joy*.
*hope