She says she wants to/
call and talk. Next, she texts she’s /
sleepy. “Goodnight.” What?!?
Tag Archives: poems
Blondes’ Penchant For Heartbreak: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku
Ev’ry hot blonde has /
a penchant for breaking hearts. /
She can not help it.
The Same View Though Convertible: Revolutionary Blogging Poetry
On a perfect,
cloudless
summer day,
before I drove away,
I pullled off
the convertible top
to better see
driving under trees,
and sky,
and buildings
going by.
A friend
got in,
and stared
forward
out the window.
She liked feeling
the wind blow
through her hair,
but only looked forward where
she always did before.
She couldn’t see more
than her previous view.
So I stopped,
and said “Look up!”
and showed her something new.
To see a surprise
view, look to the skies.
Just For Fun: Romantic Email Poem
Just for fun I delved/
into past on-line po’try./
You fin’ly got one.
Blonde-Made Caprese’ : Revolutionary IMprov Rhyming IMbic Haiku
I’d say caprese’/
should eas’ly trump blondes all day./
But I would be wrong.
The Lines Of Man: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
The lines of man bridge/
ancient geographic gaps, but/
can’t block the full moon.
Looking For Work Creation: Revolutionary IMprov Blogging Haiku
We are creators.
Our own destiny awaits.
Give up density.
What Will Exclusively Happen? Romantic Blogging Rhyming Haiku Lament
How painful will it/
be the day that there’s no more/
exclusivity?
Three Cute Blondes In A Row: Romantic Email Sonnet
Three cute blondes in a row.
I emailed them all to let them know
I found them interesting and attractive.
I think they’d like that I’m funny and active.
The other two emailed me right back.
In a hurry, they gave me no slack
but said they’d quickly like to meet:
I should pick the place and the street.
But one haven’t responded yet,
and she’s the one I think I’d most get.
I’m funny and kind, and like to have fun.
I think we’d have a blast in the sun.
So now to make my trio ‘fini’,
I hope she’ll soon write me.
Cleaning Up: Romantic Email Poem
If I only send you emails and chat,
it will likely keep me
from that
vulgarity
that so threatens
the kind of friends
we want to be.