Remember Those Goals? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

I’ve stopped meeting my/
goals. Should I start over or/
return and repair?

Finding Healing Waters: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

When the world just gets/
too much, it may be time to/
find healing waters.

It’s strange to feel so/
completely lost, deep in the/
midst of your own field.

I am drawn deeply and/
completely into the/
techno blue screen blues.

I’ve cooked boxed mac and/
cheese for years, so it’s hard to/
have that skill doubted.

I waste so much time/
on Facebook, but how else would/
I ever learn news?

This old silk neckwear /
rom my Dad’s youth isn’t the/
only tie that binds.

They are gone, all gone.
First two, then all. Our great joy
turns into sorrow.

Until recently, /
I’ve been lazy? Or not. Yes,/
and I’ll create change.

I preach creation,
and yet I’ve stopped my own. It’s/
time to start again.