If “Man is that he/
might have joy”, why don’t Utah/
men look real happy?
Tag Archives: revolutionary poetry
Start Of A Tough Journey: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
“Don’t stop believin'”/
means even more now to me/
than it did before.
A Chili’s Birthday: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
Randomly singing/
“Happy Birthday” to unknown/
kids makes grandmas smile.
Relative Pain Relating: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
Is the pain our son/
feels like the pain you felt when/
I left? I’m sorry.
Painful Message: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
“She left.” That’s all my/
son had to say to unleash/
floodgates of heart pain.
Putting On The Umlaut: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I always wish I/
could figure out how to put/
the Deutsch umlaut on.
How’d You Start Your Morning? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
This old man, he played/
songs and danced, topless, down the/
freeway. What’d you do?