She Was Here Twice: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku

My best mem’ries of/
this town involve someone who/
just visited here.
OR
My best mem’ries of/
my city are with someone/
who just visited.

Being Beaver Cleaver: Romantic ConTEXTing Rhyming Haiku

I don’t believe her/
when she says she wants me as/
her Beaver Cleaver.

On a sunny day,/
she lay in my rag top but/
still kept the top up.

Some days/
there’s only one way/
to give a girl flowers:/
Use my creative powers!
(inspired by the previous poem about Japanese Plum Blossom droplets).

Read my poetry./
Then, close your eyes and see the/
real me, and we’ll dance.

With arms extended,/
alone, she still captures her/
beauty through her phone.

Thank you for granting/
me your apology. I’m/
glad you are happy.

Old habits arise,/
and I’m tempted again to/
free* my tawdry pen.
OR
*lift

“Merry me!”, he said to/
she who was his kindred goof/
spirit. And they laughed.

When they say: “I’m IN!”,/
don’t believe them until you/
meet them face to face.