I learned a brand-new/
topless driving trick: Semi-/
truck shadow puppets!
Tag Archives: revolutionary poetry
No Bad Dad: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
He claimed he was a/
bad dad. I said: “If you are/
trying, you’re ok.
Lonely In Bed: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
When we hate going/
to bed, it’s often just a/
sign of loneliness.
Lost Excuse: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
I found my Scriptures./
Now I have no more excuse,/
‘cuz that’s all it was.
I Left The Dance Early, Strange: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
Such a strange evening:/
Full moon, cow herd mooing, trucks/
moving, trains wooooooing.
I’m Glad I Still Rock: Revolutionary ImproVerse Free Verse
In the midst
of a Victorian ballroom
and punk
only a 50-something
and a 5-something
could rock it.
Why?
Or, maybe,
Y knot?