Snow on plum blossoms/
in April means something. I’m/
too tired to know what.
OR
Snow on fruit blossoms/
in Spring means something, but I’m/
too tired to know what.
Tag Archives: revolutionary poetry
Who Attended The Better Class? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
He went to a class/
to be taught. She attended/
the Temple and learned.
Train Tunnel Tuba: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Flatulating deep/
within a train tunnel sounds/
like a tuba note.
OR
Flatulating in/
a train tunnel sounds like a/
long, deep tuba note.
Natural Wall Art: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I stuck a maple/
leaf so it protruded from/
a concrete wall. Art?
OR
Does sticking a leaf/
so it protrudes from a wall/
of concrete make art?
Receiving Inspiration By The Spirit: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
If I don’t receive/
any inspiration, *whose/
fault will that then be?
OR
*who’s/
then accountable?
Shuffle Off To Draper At The Train Station: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I wonder how oft/
she danced with herself, that old/
step-ball-change soft shoe.
New Views Come From Extending Your Path: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Quatrain
You must walk past/
where you’re supposed to go/
to see visions/
you’ve never viewed before
Changing My Perspective: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Instead of looking/
for fault in others, I should/
find the great in all.
Regifting: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
The best gifts I can/
give are when I can pass on/
what’s been given me.
He Loves Us Most: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
We may pray for things/
we don’t need, but He answers/
because He loves us.