Dallas Dealey Plaza, 9:45 p.m. : Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

From the grassy knoll/
I see where x’s mark the/
spots that changed our lives.

Finding Texas Blues: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Like moths to blues flames,/
it seems I can always find /
music in Texas.

Flying with a sore /
back means I stand and become/
the restroom conductor

A borrowed Bimmer. /

A desire to leave Vegas.

It quickly adds up.

How fast it adds up.

Even in Paree/

tryin’ to look fly, I’m still /

Sounders ’til I die!

How often must I/

hear “You’re the best ______ ever!”

before I’ll believe?

False accusations /

help me fathom the pain of/

McCarthyism.

When someone needs help/

and doesn’t ask for it, how/

can anyone know?

His parents grilled their/

young sports star on his skills. What /

happened to his fun?

I walk thru a dead/

neighbor’s house and think: I should/

give away my stuff.