The irony of/
a Mexican gang shov’ling/
pure snow is not lost.
Tag Archives: Poetry
Yesterday Once More Tomorrow: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
For my daughter I/
wish it was “Yesterday Once/
More”, and tomorrow.
Other Comfortably Numb: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
“Comfortably Numb” is/
not just drug- or booze-induced./
Starving feels that way.
Always Hearing The Negative Voice: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Ugly cow, fat slob,/
worthless, pathetic bitch is/
what she always hears.
Did You Vote? : Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
If you voted, then/
complain all you want. If you/
didn’t, then shut up.
Always Proud To Be An American: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
I’m still proud to be/
an American. I’m not/
proud of bad choices.
The Audacity of Hopelessness: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
For the first morning/
in nearly 4 years I wake/
with almost no hope.
Going Away: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
You told me to go/
away, although I didn’t/
want to. I’ll obey.
OR
You told me to go/
away. Although I didn’t/
want to, I’ll obey.