Mists shroud fields and trees.
Owl’s hoot. T’was thus before death
marched across this land.
Tag Archives: mist
Super Bowl Sunday Home Field Advantage: Revolutionary ImproVerse Iambic Poem
The cold and rain gives way/
to early morning fog and mist./
The Arizona desert in Phoenix/
is not supposed to be like this./
I’ll always revel in something different.
Sunrise Of Possibilities: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I face the sunrise. /
As mists float o’er hazy fields, /
dew becomes do dreams.
Seeing Mist Ending: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku
When the end happens,/
like a waterfall cascade,/
the future is Mist*.
*German definition of “Mist” = “manure”