Preparing For Migration: Revolutionary ImproVerse Free Verse

Purple martins and
Canada geese and
osprey and
mallard ducks and
great blue herons and
barn swallows
are feeding at sunset,
preparing
for the rigors
of their long autumn migration.

I should go
eat a big cereal bowl
of black cherry chunky
chocolate ice cream.

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My Favorite Ice Cream: Revolutionary IMprov Prose

Near Seattle, just east of the Sammamish River Valley, on the border of Kirkland, Redmond, and Woodinville, there was a place called Theno’s Dairy. They served a “Vivian’s Pride” ice cream called Midnight Raspberry Rhapsody. It was a dark chocolate (almost black) infused with fresh raspberries. It was epic, and I’ve never tasted its equal.
A close second is, any chocolate frozen custard from Culvers (or any other frozen custard place out of Wisconsin, donchaknow!)

Pie Alamo’d: Revolutionary ImproVerse Comedy Haiku

If you have pie with/
ice cream in San Antone, is/
it pie Alamo’d?

Eating Without Disorder: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Sitting with my girl,/
eating dinner freely, makes/
me very happy.

Rhubarb Strawberries Vanilla Ice Cream: Revolutionary Blogging Rhyming Haiku

Rhubarb. Strawberries./
Pinch of sugar. Small pot. Heat./
Summer’s ending treat.

OR
After I flipped the spoon out of the pot onto my hand…
Summer’s final burn.

Sunday DQ Confusion: A Revolutionary ConTEXTing Poem

I dont know yer town that well./
From what i can tell/
ice cream at DQ/
MIGHT be ok,/
or confuse/
us if closed/
on Sunday,/
as I suppose./
Yer thoughts?/
I’m caught!