There is little quite/
so strange as seeing snow on/
purple martins’ roofs.
Tag Archives: strange
I Left The Dance Early, Strange: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
Such a strange evening:/
Full moon, cow herd mooing, trucks/
moving, trains wooooooing.
Getting Ready: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku
It will be a strange/
day when I am ready at/
last and she is not.
Or
Will she feel strange and/
odd when I’m at last ready,/
but she is not close?
Objecting To Being An Object: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Rhyming Haiku
When you discover/
you’re just an object as a/
lover, you feel strange.
Or
lover, you should object.