Even though you know/
you don’t appreciate things/
until you don’t have them,/
you really don’t./
Like breathing.
Tag Archives: poet David Kuhns
Falling Off The Path: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
The saddest I will/
ever be is to know how/
I failed my children.
Looking Up To A Woman: Romantic IMprov Haiku
Although I may be/
shorter, I’ll take her higher /
by measures unbounded.