Posts Tagged ‘forgive’

My Daughter’s Pain Growth: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

September 20, 2017

I hear my girl’s pain./
I caused it. I hope she can/
heal, forgive, reach, grow.

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Yes, You Did, But You’re Not: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

October 1, 2016

Don’t be hurt when folks/
cut down your bad past. Tell your/
forgiveness blessing

I Am No Longer Unclean (I Hope) — Revolutionary ConTEXTing Free Verse Poem

December 7, 2014

Those who I worked with,
Prayed with,
Laughed with,
Helped,
Was helped by,
Taught,
Was taught by,
Mourned with,
Loved
And was, I thought,
Loved by;
Those who I Disappointed
And walked away from,
Now treat me,
As I return,
Like a leper.
As though my filth
Is still there.
As though
I will somehow
Taint and soul soil them/
With my past,
Instead of lift them
With my future,
With the possibility
Brought about by the Reason
We’ve worshipped together before.

I am surprised
To have to say,
Again,
I’m sorry.

I’m shocked
That after decades
Of talking in councils
And classes,
Around campfires
And sports fields,
And sitting down at BBQ
And Thai and other meat,
That we can’t
Now meet;
That when they see me,
They have nothing to say
To me.
That their lives,
And their children,
No longer matter
To me
Who spent
thousands of hours
On.

Perhaps I
And mine
Never mattered
To them.

Should they leap
To embrace me
And welcome me
And my return?
Is that selfish?
Do I expect
Too much?
Why not?
I would.

But maybe it’s true:
You can’t return
No matter how cleansed
You’ve become.

Thinking Of The Cleaner: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

October 19, 2014

When you have much to/
cleanse in your life, it’s hard to/
think of He who cleans.

Smitten Lakeside: Romantic Blogging Haiku

May 27, 2014

I hope she’ll forgive/
me for being smitten. I’m/
not used to smarts here.

Looking Forward To Saturday: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

May 18, 2014

As the emblems pass/
me the last time, I pray it/
will be THE last time.

I Confess. I Lied: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku Lament

April 5, 2014

Yes, I know I’m a/
dirt bag pig dog and you should/
hate me. Get in line.
OR

Yes, I know I’m a/
fiduche pig dog. To despise/
me, take a number.

Surprise Valentine: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

February 14, 2014

My best Valentine/
came from a married woman/
who gave me closure.

Talking To An Old Love: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

February 13, 2014

We opened up the/
past. That could have brought pain, but/
it just brought healing.