Why Do I Cry Die: Revolutionary Improv Blogging Rhyming Haiku

Why do I cry? Die?/
Not I, nor one close to me./
It’s your pain I see.

When Lights Go Out: Revolutionary Blogging Poem

She never has cried,
but, sometimes, when a light dies
in your life, you must.

Note to my man self:/
Never let a chick see you /
sick. She’ll distain you.

Things not to do when/
you might have the flu: 1) see/
the film “Contagion”.

Birds singing sound like /
my phone ringing. I must change/
tones because they won’t.

Boundaries being/
respected may give results/
never intended.

She’s not ready. I /
thought she’d be. Maybe she’s just/
not ready for me.

Rhubarb. Strawberries./
Pinch of sugar. Small pot. Heat./
Summer’s ending treat.

OR
After I flipped the spoon out of the pot onto my hand…
Summer’s final burn.

I’ve learned that when you /
once had a crush, later you/
don’t like their face much.

When my friends need me,/
I’m always there. When they don’t/
I just disappear.