Is it selfish to/
tell her how much we hurt? Or/
is it honesty?
Tag Archives: poet David Kuhns
Be An Example: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I’m afraid her death/
will encourage others to/
follow her dark path.
Fatherly Love Lacking: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
At some point a few/
dads learn that fatherly love/
just isn’t enough.
She Asked: "Does Dying Hurt?" Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Of course dying hurts./
The hearts of those who love you/
*are ripping apart.
OR
*are in agony.
You're Rounding Third: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
So many times I/
stood in the coach’s box and/
waved you home. Now, stop!
Pissed Purple Helpless: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
I wear purple ‘cuz/
I’m pissed and helpless and there’s/
nothing I can do.
OR
I wear purple ‘cuz/
I’m pissed, helpless and can’t pay/
for her burial.
Temple Liar: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
She promised me that/
we would attend the Temple/
again. Did she lie?
Every Dad's Wonder: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Does every father/
wonder if he’ll ever see/
his daughter again?
Carpooling Blonde Query: Romantic IMprov (Almost) Limerick
She a cool, tall blonde/
Of whom I could be fond./
Does she want to carpool with me/
To see what kind of gentleman I’ll be?/
Or just to save gas?