Just Before Destruction: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku

It’s ironic: Frost/
patterns are best seen just as/
the sun destroys them.
OR

It’s ironic how/
frost patterns are best seen as/
the sun’s light strikes them.

How Cheeseheads Get Wooed: Romantic IMprov Rhyming Haiku

She says I goo her/
when I woo her. I’m cheesehead/
bred, so she melts me.

Dreaming Listening: Romantic ConTEXTing Iambic Poetry

He leaned
and, listening, dreamed
thots of her,
voice near,
in near slumber.

What mite
it b like
2 hear her voice,
close?

2 feel her form,
warm,
at times b4 felt,
that made him melt?

Cleaning My Car Brunch: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Cleaning out my car./
Brunch: Melted chocolate wrapped in/
a stale hot dog bun.

Thawing A Practical Heart: Romantic ConTEXTing Poem

Gentle caresses/
of blonde tresses/
may start/
2 melt/
what she’s long felt:/
Practical parts./
But can mere touch and poetry/
provide chemistry/
2 start/
her heart?

Massage Chance Fades: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

Her chance for massage,/
like the melting frost on grass,/
is fading quickly.

New Busy Melts Our Miracles: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku (with alternatives)

We see it. Feel it. But,/
like frost, miracles can melt/
If we’re too busy.

First (original) alternative
We saw and felt it./
Like frost, our miracle melts./
We are too busy.

Second alternative
We see it. Feel it. But,/
like frost, miracles can melt./
Are we too busy?