Dad’s Text Requesting Angels: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

Her wise father said/
nothing about heavenly/
angels. Earth’s hosts came.

Tread With Reverence: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku

Remove your shoes to/
connect and ground yourself with/
earth, water and sky.

From Downspouts To Storm Sewers: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Why in a desert/
do downspouts not splash water/
onto the parched earth?

OR
… splash the rain/
on the thirsty soil?

Poetry, Unseen, Still Exists: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Poetry

Tho U don’t c/
my newest poetry,/
just means U miss/
thots that still exist./

They r words/
spoken 2 the earth,/
captured by the wind,/
fueling your inner fire again.

Victory’s Eagle and Rhubarb Crisp: Revolutionary IMprov Blogging Sonnet

I saw an eagle soar
yesterday above my canoe,
and as I watched his grandeur
I thought, Victory, of you.

And last night,
again,
I thought of you when
I ate raspberry rhubarb delight.

You should come float.
Dip your hands in the water;
pet the goslings and river otter,
and let your soul go remote;

Feel the heal of earth, wind, sky,
and wave and laugh as the eagle flies by.