When does it become/
time to unfriend your future/
ex daughter-in-law?
Tag Archives: poet David Kuhns
Late Night Fridge Raid: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When you raid the fridge/
late nights, check labels to make/
sure it’s not prune juice.
We’re Not Narcissistic: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
We write and photo/
us because who knows our souls/
better than ourselves?
Growing Up Stopping The Dance: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When, as children, do/
we fin’lly made the choice to/
stop our joyful dance?
Karaoke Memory Tears: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Thinking of my girl/
singing “Since the day I left/
Milwaukee” brings tears.
Pioneer Music: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
In Pioneer Park,/
an old man plays pioneer/
music: Led Zeppelin.
We’re Good To Our Parents: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
Some day when I’m old/
and gray, I hope my kids will/
treat me that same way.
Parental Responsibility: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
It was my parents’/
job to tell me *to change shirts,/
not some teenage girl’s.
Or
not one of my friend’s.
Or
*my shirts stunk.