The house was up for/
one minute when they moved in./
They’d waited for us.
Tag Archives: poet David Kuhns
Why A Pink Full Moon? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
We were waiting for/
the “pink” full moon. Who named it/
such a thing, and why?
#LakeWinneconne #PinkFullMoon #Bonfire #Storytelling
Earth Day Pelican Sunset: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Pelican sunset/
on Earth Day, we watch three fly,/
northbound, slow, no sound.
OR
Pelican sunset,/
we saw three flying northbound,
slow, without a sound.
These And Those Deep Chats: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku Lament
It’s mornings like these,/
and afternoons like that, when/
I miss our deep chats.
We Know You Better: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
This piece is based on my daughter’s photo and comments at the Seattle Art Museum photo exhibit: http://portraits.site.seattleartmuseum.org/portfolio/camilla/
The people who once/
knew you do not find you the/
way you find yourself.
Danger Of Poetic Writing: Romantic Email Rhyming Haiku
You write a woman/
a sonnet, with all your thoughts/
upon it, and “poof”.
Purple Rain Sunset: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
Over in the West,/
t’wards Minnesota, came sad/
sounds of purple rain.
What We Could Do: Romantic Email Limerick
We could throw rocks in the lake,/
or watch brats bake/
on the fire/
as our desire/
climbs, like the flames, ever higher.
Crack Pine Nuts With Mom: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I’m cracking pine nuts/
with my mom. She complains of /
old age. I don’t mind.
Lakefront Good, Better, Best: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Living on the lake, /
there’s lots I could do, but just/
one thing I should do.