Posts Tagged ‘muse’

The Message Gets Out: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku

March 4, 2017

Some criticized what/
I wrote. Was I wrong? One said/
it brought peace. Inspired.

Hard To Be Worshipped: Romantic IMprov Haiku

March 2, 2017

The Poet wondered/
if she found it difficult/
being so* worshipped.
OR
*thus

Being Okay With Yourself: Revolutionary Plagiarized Haiku

February 21, 2017

God says: “I’m okay/
with you. Now you need to be/
okay with yourself.”

Only If There’s A Temple Trip Involved: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku

February 21, 2017

Would it be a big/
mistake to invite her for/
a Philly cheesesteak?
Philly cheesesteak landmarks Pat's and Jim's

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Too Late For Valentine’s Day: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku Lament

February 17, 2017

I was wondering/
if she’d like my gifts, but she’s/
done, so I don’t care.

Calling A Date A Date: Romantic ImproVerse Iambic Poem Lament

February 15, 2017

When she flew with a married guy/
to Paradise, I didn’t cry.
Why?
I was just waiting.
Now she at least admits:
They’re dating.

Yes, it’s the pits.
But don’t be alarmed.
I won’t lay awake at night,
nor fight
a battle of wits
with someone who’s half armed.

Losing A Found Object Artist: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku Lament

February 8, 2017

It seemed tres’ fun to/
date a found-object artist,/
but then I lost her.Found object art bag - Feb 2017

What’s In Her Hair: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

February 5, 2017

He wonders if she/
will let him replace her hair’s/
red flower with wind.
Red flower'd hair -- Springville Museum of Art

She Recognized Herself: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

February 4, 2017

“That’s beautiful!” Yes!/
It’s the subject matter AND/
her humility.

Cougar Et Tu Courage! Revolutionary IMprov Iambic Poem

February 2, 2017

I’d never met/
a Cougarette./
I’d had too much fear/
after watching them cheer./

Could her energetic and my blues dance/
lead to some sort of romance?/
She’d danced for the Cougs to win/
and now she lives in Santaquin!

I’d never met/
this Cougarette./
but the evening/
isn’t over yet./
(It looks like she’s leaving.)

There is no doubt:/
She’ll rise. I’ll shout.