Archive for January, 2011

Damming Muse: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

January 31, 2011

Like raging rivers,/

my muse for you refuses/

to be falsely dammed.


Like raging rivers,/

my muse refuses to be/

ignorantly dammed.

Your Unavailable Heart: Romantic ConTEXTing Limerick

January 31, 2011

Is your heart still/

not available?/

As you aggressivly face me,/

and passionately embrace me,/

I can’t tell.

Welcome Home To Green: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

January 31, 2011

Welcome home to green/
trees, cold mists, verdant hills, thou/
sun-drenched rain goddess.

Lingering Morning Memory: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

January 31, 2011

Alone with morning/

thoughts, my arms are empty, though/

my heart overflows.

Missing You Already: ConTEXTing Romantic Haiku

January 30, 2011

I am really shocked/

and surprised at how fast I /

miss you and your smile.

Hot Tub Mists Muse: Email Haiku

January 29, 2011

I dream alone in/

Hot tub mists, recalling she/

 Who I’m learning of.

All of Me, Honestly: Romantic Email Poem

January 29, 2011
My honesty
is letting you see
all of me.
I open past lovers
to assure you there’s no other
than you for me.
I tell you my secrets
so I’ll never regret
any dishonesty.
It’s because I care
that I share
all of me.
If you don’t want me to, I won’t.
As far as having others: I don’t.
It’s just you and me.

True Missing You: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

January 29, 2011

Just in case you don’t/

remember how much I miss/

you: It’s true. I do.

The Princess and The Peon: Romantic Voice Message Film Concept

January 28, 2011

Just like in Excaliber the lady of the lake,
her head floating in the mist,
words wafting across the waves,
comes the new love story:
The Princess and the Peon.

Concept of a movie where a guy, playing like he’s German, with an accent, meets a movie starlet. He asks her questions, feigning ignorance. She falls for him.
The problem…
he’s from Wisconsin, not Munich.
So it’s either a short:
“I’m from Milwaukee”
“You’re an idiot!”

OR she goes on to fall for him anyway… despite the deception. Or was it merely street art?