Her “kinda seeing/
someone” means although they’ll change,/
she’ll never know me.
Tag Archives: poems
Intellectual Vacuum: Romantic IMprov Haiku
If intellects hold/
discussions sans responses,/
do their heads implode?
Unexpected Dancing: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
My first lake dancing/
was not with someone who I/
ever expected.
Y B Sorry For Opportunities? Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I would never say/
“sorry” when change opens new/
opportunities.
In Solitude, Maturing: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When I was younger,/
I thought being alone was/
bad, but I’ve grown up.
Meteor Shower Tonight: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Dear God: I ached in/
Seattle’s clouds for decades./
Show me clear night skies.
His Bright Red Sweater: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Going to visit/
an old family friend,/
eyesight failed me./
I couldn’t find him/
in the crowd./
Then someone told me:
“He is there!/
in that bright red sweater!”
He always wears/
bright red sweaters./
How could I forget that?
Everything IS About Me: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Making everything/
about us is how we/
relate to all things.
He Is Too Old To Rock And Roll: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I need ten people/
to like my car dancing to/
make up for one jerk.
So Not Impersonal: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
She pauses, listens,/
eyes closed, feels breezes play. That’s/
deeply personal.