This morning, being/
the first in meant something much/
diff’rent than the song.
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I Appreciate My Job: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I thought I had a/
worthless job ’til I met a/
guy who swept a lot.
OR
I thought I had a/
meaningless job ’til I met/
a guy who swept lots.
Everything I Do I’m Certain: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku And Limerick
Each weird thing I do,/
ev’ry strange event, I’m sure/
you’ll always like them.
PLUS
I can’t help but think about you
with almost every weird thing I do.
You may pretend not to care
or even want to be there,
but I dig how your enthusiasm’s true.
A Gift Of Smiles: Revolutionary IMprov Limerick
No matter how sucky your day is/
there’s always the potential for this:/
that I will pop by and do/
some weird thing to shake your blues/
or at least give you laughter’s sweet bliss.
[Happy Birthday to the big E/
with her own limerick poetry!]