Sad when you learn your/
daughter writes as well as you,/
sans hope’s perspective.
Tag Archives: poet David Kuhns
Smiling At Morning’s Golden Rays: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When the golden rays/
of morning caress my house,/
I can’t help but smile.
March Madness Love Choice: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
You can choose sports or/
love, but if you choose love you/
always choose rightly.
Once A Big Hunk: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
I was her Big Hunk./
Now I’m another’s, so I’ll /
eat and forget it.
Trim Away The Garbage To See Beauty: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When you trim away/
the garbage, you can see the/
beauty more clearly.
SHHHH! Speaking Truth Quietly: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
There are truths which need/
to be said, for your sake, but/
kept private for hers.
Where She Goes Away: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
She’s deep in her phone/
at sunset. Pink Floyd plays: “How/
I wish you were here.”
Getting Used To Business: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
When I’m trying to/
blog, she becomes all business./
I must learn to cope.
On The Beach, In The Woods, Up A Creek: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
Some say my life was/
confusion. They never saw/
me dream, walking here.
Lying In The Clover: Revolutionary IMprov Sonnet
When you’re lying in the clover
on a sunny Spring day,
you need not mull problems over;
the world seems far away.
Take off your shoes;
lay down your blanket or quilt.
Cast off your troubles and blues.
Relax yourself without any guilt.
Let your heels connect to Mother Earth.
Grab the moment to fee the sun shine all around.
Drink deep of harmony, peace, joy, healing, mirth.
Harvest insights deep and profound.
Your’re shadowed cuz your sweetheart nuzzled up to your face?
Enjoy the warmth of it all. You’ll never find a better place!