Her house is tiny./
With secret nooks for grandkids,/
it’s a magic place.
Tag Archives: Poetry
When She Doesn’t Look: Romantic Blogging Haiku Lament
When she doesn’t look,/
I know that means she’s “busy”,/
or she doesn’t care.
What Women Worship: Romantic IMprov Haiku
Women worship strength, /
love and caring before they/
kneel at obelisks.
Removing Barriers: Romantic Email Rhyming Haiku
Barriers ahead?/
Figure possibilities,/
then do those, instead!
OR
Barriers ahead?/
Imagine the possibile,/
then do that, instead.
Don’t Expose Yourself: Revolutionary Haiku Lament
Don’t expose yourself./
Open your butterfly heart:/
They’ll rip off your wings.
Feeding Our Brains: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
If you won’t feed me,/
allow me in your kitchen./
Let me help you cook.