For my daughter I/
wish it was “Yesterday Once/
More”, and tomorrow.
Posts Tagged ‘starving’
Yesterday Once More Tomorrow: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
November 10, 2012Other Comfortably Numb: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
November 9, 2012“Comfortably Numb” is/
not just drug- or booze-induced./
Starving feels that way.
Giving Her Control: Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
October 19, 2012She felt as though she/
had no control, so I gave/
it back. It’s now hers.
Or
it back. She must do.
Or
… so I quit
helping her escape.
Written after my daughter claimed she had no control in her life, then called me begging me to come get her from a treatment center she could leave on her own.