The last spires went on/
the burned church, lifted my heart/
and filled me with joy*.
*hope
Tag Archives: poet David Kuhns
What's Written On Her Forehead: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
Where others may see/
anger, I see tenderness/
and open caution.
Coming Home: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
When we learn that we’ve/
come home, it’s often because/
we’ve opened our doors.
What Can My Writing Be? Romantic Email Poetry
Is my writing enough/
to win her love?/
I hope not.
But it could be a start/
on the pathway to her heart.
Flirts For A Southern Girl: Romantic Email Limericks
If I sing you a redneck song,/
will you put on your Daisy Dukes and sing along?/
If I write you a song about the moon in your eyes,/
will you giggle and act surprised?/
Or will you rebel yell: “That’s just all sorts of wrong?!?”
Followed by:
For you, a limerick.
Because, what the heck,
you probably get a gazillion emails asking about you.
But did you ever get a limerick written just pour vous?
So my email could be unique … or a train wreck.
Good Man Dan: Revolutionary IMprov Rhyming Haiku
Our best behavior/
can’t be forced. It’s who we are/
in our core. You’re good.
What Shape To Do: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I realized I/
am not in the shape I want/
to be in to do.