Speaking Sweet Soliloquy: Romantic IMprov Rhyming Haiku

I wouldst call thee and/
Speak sweet soliloquy if/
Thou wouldst but let me!

(An iambic haiku
just for you!)

Too Tired For Wit: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Limerick

I want to be inspired./
Alas! I feel too tired./
This work’s sapped my wit./
I should be done with it! /
My creativity has expired.

Is my poem written/
for you? Yes! Just like Blake wrote/
for me. Paul did, too.

I could tell she was/
mad at me when she didn’t/
say: “Good night, Cheesehead!”

In my opinion,/
any answer is always/
much better than none.

What is it like to/
wake up in the night and ask/
if you’re still dreaming?

There’s a near full moon/
out tonight. If you’d let me,/
I’d call and recite. 🙂

If I looked like an/
Adonis, would that make you/
be much less cautious?

I hate feeling I/
must flatulate, but nothing’s/
there; I sit and wait.

Let us take a spot/
of tea, just you and me. I /
won’t be too scary.