Proud Of My Son’s Battle: Revolutionary IMprov Haiku

From Butt Hut’s Q joynt
deep in Gawguh, yo’ daddy
Sez “Daym boy, I’m proud!”

Rock Pile Buoy Jugs: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Iridescent and/
glowing in the sunset, I’m/
proud of my buoy jugs.

Proud Cheesehead Wearer: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

It’s always more fun/
to wear my Cheesehead proudly/
after a great game.

Dam Burst: Romantic ImproVerse Haiku

She was proud that she/
had played a large part in the/
dam bursting open.

More Than 24: Romantic Blogging Haiku Lament

It’s now been more than/
24. I’m proud of my/
control despite pain.

Pride Cometh Before The Fall: Revolutionary Improv Haiku

In 2010, Michelle Obama said:
Frankly, I’m finally proud of this country.”
So I asked this question:

How long should Michelle/
Obama wait before her /
kids are proud of her?

Sometimes I’m Proud Of Myself: Revolutionary Improv Blogging Sonnet

Sometimes I’m proud of myself.
I can put my desires on the shelf
and listen to what others want
and honor and respect them, for once.

It’s always been hard for me
to resolve to be still completely.
To let others have their way;
To not have to have the last say.

I usually think that I know best
but tonight, I’m trying a little test:
Someone wants to keep me at bay,
so silently aloof is how I’ll stay.

My mind says I know better than they,
but respect for them keeps me away.