I finally learned/
my friend is right: Facebook life/
is not a real life.
Tag Archives: revolutionary poetry
Faith That I Might See: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Believing I could/
someday see, she bought me new,/
groovy sunglasses.
Now, I Don't Doubt: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I never doubted/
the Gospel’s truth. I doubted/
*my strength to live it.
OR
*my faith to obey.
First Chives Club: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
How can something that/
taste like onions be a cure/
for halitosis?
Possible Cataract Surgery: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
To stand on sight’s cusp,/
to see with perfect vision,/
makes my eyes water.
Why Do I Itch? Revolutionary IMproVerse Haiku
I laid on the grass/
at moonrise and sunset. Do/
I now have chiggers?