My children all have/
their own pain, but today they/
helped take away mine.
Tag Archives: poet David Kuhns
The Meaning Of Space: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Giving someone space/
just means they leave and then you/
find out who you are.
OR
discover yourself.
Breaking The Silence Confusion: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
She doesn’t write me/
for a month, and then wishes/
me to be happy?
OR
She is silent for a/
a month, and then wishes me/
Happy Father’s Day?
Misplaced Advertising: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Why would radio/
play “Cat’s in the Cradle” song/
to honor fathers?
She Wrote Me By Mistake: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku Lament
She was the mother/
of my Muse, but I’ve been the/
father of nothing.
How’s That Beam In Your Eye? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Living in Utah/
means everyone asks: “Where is/
your white shirt and tie?”
Feeling Bad At Dinner Time: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
Am I the only/
man who drowns his sorrows in/
root beer and cheddar?