When we learn that we’ve/
come home, it’s often because/
we’ve opened our doors.
Tag Archives: working through issues
Good Man Dan: Revolutionary IMprov Rhyming Haiku
Our best behavior/
can’t be forced. It’s who we are/
in our core. You’re good.
Slow Down Going Downhill: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku
Again going down/Alpine hillsides, I remind/
myself to slow down.
OR
Descending Alpine/
paths again, I remember/
I, still, must observe.
What Shape To Do: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
I realized I/
am not in the shape I want/
to be in to do.
Recognizing Greatness: Romantic ConTEXTing Rhyming Haiku
Why do I worry/
if she likes me? She’s not as/
great as I can be.
Self-Inviting Bad Manners: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
You didn’t affirm./
I’d invited myself, which/
smacks of poor manners.
Don't Ride The Roller Coaster: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
When I ask you to/
ride the roller coaster, just/
tell me what you want.
Leaving Crushed Dreams Behind: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
She has a dream that’s/
been crushed. Maybe that wasn’t/
the dream she needed.
OR
We all have dreams which/
get crushed. Maybe they are not/
the dreams we’re needing.
Learning To Play: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku
“Do you want to play?”/“I don’t know how.” “Me neither.”/
So then they both did.
OR
“Wanna play?” he asked./
“I don’t know how.” “Me neither.”/
So then they both learned.
Harmonic Memories Of A Sunset Float: Revolutionary Blogging Sonnet
Gazing at her golden hairand softly glowing skin/
made me wish I was again there.
A Midwest lake: I’m diving in.
I float in the sunset,
and lay there, half submerged;
half warmed by sun, half cooled with wet;
harmonizing breathing and chirping birds.
An hummed experience of oohhmmm that was new.
A sung peace that tuned my innermost core.
The harmonic returns again as I view
her golden-toned decoutage’ once more.
She somehow can carry within her calm face
the memories and tones of another peaceful place.