What if you perform,/
not for attention or fame,/
but to spread your joy?
Tag Archives: revolutionary poetry
Faith That I Might See: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Believing I could/
someday see, she bought me new,/
groovy sunglasses.
Immorality Sins Are Self-Esteem Issues: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Immorality/
sins which I committed were /
self-esteem issues.
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?
Who Sees Fleeting Beauty: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
A bike locker is/
His canvas. Frost is His paint./
Who sees His cool art?
Click on the photo to see the frost patterns close up!
Just Before Destruction: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
It’s ironic: Frost/
patterns are best seen just as/
the sun destroys them.
OR
It’s ironic how/
frost patterns are best seen as/
the sun’s light strikes them.
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?
On The Passing Of Shirley Temple Black: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku Lament
One of her childhood/
heroes died. I don’t know how/
to say I’m sorry.