There’s Not Just One Right Way: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

When we understand/
that there’s not always just one/
“right way”, we can grow.

Believing In Ourselves To Do: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

Once we finally/
see our true selves, we start to/
suspend disbelief.

If we find truths and/
master emotions from them,/
we perfect ourselves.

There is a point when/
experiencing is more/
vital than life.

She thought that I slept,/
but I was simply watching o’er/
her while she slumbered.

Got the chance to jump/
in the lake at sunset? Leap!/
Despite the skim ice!

When she said writing/
my feelings wasn’t needed,/
she ripped off fingers.

Bird flies, faces out/
of her cage, strains to self-train/
so she’ll stay on track.

When you’re old enough,/
you at last get to help Dad/
winterize the boat.

She gazes downward/
as if to read her soul, deep./
May I turn pages?