If you have to say,/
In a self-right way, you’re “woke”,/
Then you’re still dreaming.
Tag Archives: poems
Our Colors: Green and Gold – ImproVerse Haiku
Sunny skies, flowers,/
fields: Green and Gold’s our colors./
It sure isn’t blue.
What Should I? Revolutionary Blogging Poetry
So much to see.
So much to do.
So much to live.
So much to…
So what should I?
Despicable Man: Haiku Lament
It’s sad that, many/
years later, she can make me/
feel despicable.
Revealing Your Past Carefully: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
Many folks from your/
now and future won’t know your past/
save you reveal some.
This came off of a meme which said:
“So many people from your past know a version of you that doesn’t exist anymore.”
As She Creates Music Theraputic: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
The music which flows/
from her soul knows* what her mind/
can’t articulate.
OR
*shows
Escape The Thought Boring: ImproVerse Haiku Lament
In the relentless/
mind-numbing, thought-boring, I/
ask how to escape.
Too Young For Death: ImproVerse Haiku
Though I don’t fear death,/
I fear I’m dying. Weak and
shakey, I’m too young.
I Sit Here Kayak Why Haiku
Folks drive for hours to/
float the creek that curls through my/
backyard. Why sit I?