I like waving at/
the sun daily instead of/
just once a quarter.
Or
the sun once a day instead/
of once a quarter.
Tag Archives: revolutionary poetry
Why Be Me? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I used to be me/
for me. Now I’m me so more/
people can be them.
Subjectivity In Creativity: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
“Good” is subjective/
when it’s used creatively./
There’s no God to judge.
Wasted Time, Wasted Effort: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
We waste our efforts
dreaming of creating, when/
we could be doing!
Teacher’s Day Off: Revolutionary IMprov Sonnet
She sits with her cats,
and books she should have read;
Dreams of Wonderland
and stares vacantly ahead.
As the felines stretch and purr,
and the sun brightly shines,
she hears lawnmowers whirr
and the 2-cycles whine.
Yet she, with so much to do,
moves to her chair from her bed,
stores the words she’s thought through,
and turns on Netflix instead.
For $7.99 she vacates her head,
and buries her mind in The Walking Dead.
So Much For Positive Me: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
How do I tell the/
World that I’m sorry for my/
negativity?
Hard Boot Reset: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
It’s strange to think that/
you’re nice, kind and positive,/
but then learn: You’re not.
Who Better To Be Our Angels: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
There is no doubt that/
those who loved us, earthly, still/
love us, heavenly.
Got Milk? Soul Patch: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
If you grow a beard,/
soul patch style, and your hair’s gray,/
it looks like “Got milk?”
OR
Grow a soul patch beard./
If your hair’s gray, it looks like/
you’ve “Got milk?” chin drool.