I had never seen/
her not smiling. It was hard/
to recognize her.
Tag Archives: revolutionary poetry
Falling Off The Path: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
The saddest I will/
ever be is to know how/
I failed my children.
How Creativity Dies: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When you feel so sick/
you could die, your creative/
talents seem to leave.
Reading Scriptures Again: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When you wander the/
desert and find water, it’s/
good…if you’re alive.
OR
Wandering in the/
desert lets you love water …/
if you’re still alive.
Or
… if you have survived.