She has a dream that’s/
been crushed. Maybe that wasn’t/
the dream she needed.
OR
We all have dreams which/
get crushed. Maybe they are not/
the dreams we’re needing.
Tag Archives: revolutionary poetry
Harmonic Memories Of A Sunset Float: Revolutionary Blogging Sonnet
Gazing at her golden hair
and softly glowing skin/
made me wish I was again there.
A Midwest lake: I’m diving in.
I float in the sunset,
and lay there, half submerged;
half warmed by sun, half cooled with wet;
harmonizing breathing and chirping birds.
An hummed experience of oohhmmm that was new.
A sung peace that tuned my innermost core.
The harmonic returns again as I view
her golden-toned decoutage’ once more.
She somehow can carry within her calm face
the memories and tones of another peaceful place.
Old Testament Principles: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
The corn long-ago/
harvested, I got a wave/
in the gleaners’ rows.
32 Years Ago Today: Revolutionary Rhyming ImproVerse Haiku
Anniversaries/
Bring melancholy feelings/
When the meaning’s gone.
Stop Looking There! Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
Someone will brighten/
your life when you stop looking/
into the bright sun.
Describing Earth Art: Revolutionary Email Haiku
If she creates art/
in, with, and on the earth, may/
I describe her muse?
New Shoes Muse Blues: Revolutionary Rhyming IMprov Haiku
I need the chance to/
view what I can do with a/
new muse in those shoes!
OR
Give me a chance to/
view what poetry can do/
to a new shoes muse!
Easy Sinus Cure: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I figured out how/
to cure my sinuses and/
coughs: snort wasabe.
Or
eat wasabe.