Posts Tagged ‘grow’

Where Under The DaVinci Sun (aka It’ly!?! Who’s in It’ly?!?) Revolutionary Email Haiku

April 14, 2018

I’ve watched her grow,up,/
spread her wings, fly, fly away!/
Can she suggest where?

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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.

There’s Not Just One Right Way: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

November 23, 2015

When we understand/
that there’s not always just one/
“right way”, we can grow.

Replicate Like Willows: Revolutionary Email Free Verse Poem

March 16, 2015

As the willows replicate,/
so do I, /
expanding my reach/
as I bow into/
and to/
the Living Water.

In Defense Of Eyebrow-Raising Poems: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

January 7, 2015
Eyebrow-raising poems/
aren’t evil. They prompt us to/
think, explore, and grow.

Not Hard Swiss Chard: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku

October 21, 2014

Swiss Chard bouquet -- from my garden to my mouth in 5 minutes
It was not hard to/
grow Swiss chard, so why did I/
delay the harvest?

AND

Unknown Culinary Delight
Who knew, as the chard/
grew, what boiling, olive oil,/
lime and herbs would do?

AND

I Could Yodel, It’s Sooooo GOOD!
Italian herbs and/
seasonings meet Swiss chard for/
a Alpine taste treat!

AND
She’d Never Had Before
At 84, she’d/
never had Swiss chard before./
But now, she wants more.
Boiled Swiss chard with olive oil and Italian seasonings - 5 minutes from garden to plate

Time Passes, Seasons Change: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

May 23, 2013

Full moon light shines through a Utah lilac tree in bloom, May, 2013Lilac-scented full
moon’s light. I’ll have to make them/
both mean something else.
Or
I absorb the full
moon’s lilac-scented light and
know things grow and change.

Planting Mind Seeds: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

August 16, 2012

Seeds get planted in/
my mind. They blossom and grow,
and I can’t stop them.
or
I plant seeds in my/
mind. They blossom and grow. I/
can’t seem to stop them.

Mother Nature Has Her Way: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

August 28, 2011

Asphalt jungles sprout./
Wildflowers grow and bloom. It’s /
Mother Nature’s house.