If I ruin your/
day by what I say, you give/
me too much power.
Tag Archives: Poetry
Unstick Yourself: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
Being stuck is not/
where your body lives. It is/
*where your head is at.
OR
Where’s your head and heart?
OR
Being stuck has zilch/
to do with where your body/
is. Where is your head.?
My Daughter's Last Meal: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I never worried/
that french fries at Red Robin/
would be her last meal.
Who's Abandoned? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
While she is feeling/
abandoned, her parents are/
with her. So she’s not.
AND
Although she feels she’s/
abandoned, her parents are/
there. That’s what we do
Being "Just Friends": Romantic ImproVerse Haiku Lament
She said: “Just be friends.”/
My guess is she has lots of/
friends, and won’t call me.
Warmly Relocating: Romantic ImproVerse haiku
I’d move back to the /
Northwest if I had someone /
who would keep me warm.
What Repentance Feels Like: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Repentance feels like:/
Fin’lly doing all the hard/
things you should have done.
I'm More Than You See: Romantic Email Haiku
Read my poetry./
Then, close your eyes and see the/
real me, and we’ll dance.