Giving Hugs Is Hard: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

I stood on the street,/
arms outstretched for hugs. Dogs and/
children gave freely.

There’s Always Hope: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

The great thing about/
Tomorrow is that it will/
always offer Hope.

Good morning, geese V!/
I cried seeing you against/
the moon last night, too

If at first you don’t/
succeed, try, try again. Then/
stop. She won’t want you.

Maybe the times you/
think: “I got nuthin’!” are times/
that you’ve got somethin’.

Walking in the South/
on the sunny side of the/
street means you can’t see.

If you take time to/
read historical signs, you/
might find your Desire.
OR

When you take time to/
read historical plaques, you’ll/
find Stella(r) desires.

Why do I think folks/
are interested in the/
things I do? They’re not.

As I wait to fly/
to N’awleans, my daughter’s/
note moves me to tears.

What if it’s not a/
case of being the right one,/
but of readiness?