When you hie, top down,/
to Kolob, God lets you reach/
and grab the full moon.
Posts Tagged ‘top down’
Hie Top Down To Kolob: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
October 16, 2016Knowing How To Dance And Whisper: Revolutionary Blogging Free Verse
March 28, 2016It’s odd folks think I/
don’t know how to whisper ‘cuz/
I dance hard. That’s why.
OR
People
may find it strange
that I,
one who dances hard
and sees much
and sings loud
and long
and deep
and lives life,
(Carpe Diem, Man!)
top down,
tunes up,
arms outstretched,
hands up,
with passion
and vigor
and tears
and laughter
and joy
and energy
and YES!
would
know
how
to
whisper.
That’s exactly why.
Top Down Sunset-Eyed Guy: Romantic Rhyming Haiku
March 28, 2016
She knows she wants to /
drive with that top down guy with/
sunsets in his eyes.
Topless Drivin’ ‘N’ Stylin’ : Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
June 17, 2015
When you have style, you/
can find random hats that match/
your cool purple shirt.
OR
When yo be stylin’, /
topless, yo find random hats/
that match your cool shirt.
Girl Passenger In The White Mini-Van, I-15: Revolutionary Blogging Free Verse Poem
May 8, 2015Cute young thing,/
her daddy driving/
their white minivan,/
puts her hands/
out the window/
as we go/
wind surfing,/
smiling,/
with me,/
rocking Queen./
My first freeway dance.
Becoming As Little Children: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku
October 8, 2014We threw milkweed pods/
and our hands in the air, and/
laughed like kids. They are.
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How this haiku happened: Someone posted a Meme saying: “You’re never childless, when you have a Husband”. I responded:
“This was offensive to me… until I started to look at it in a positive light.
Yes, I do act like a child sometimes. Maybe often.
This morning I turned off the bathroom lights and took a shower in the dark to the light of the setting full moon.
Yesterday my great-nephew and niece and I “put our hands in the air” and danced driving in my convertible all the way through town.
I bring home the bacon and am responsible (I have a mortgage that’s nearly paid off), but have a child-like glee in life. I’m kind, tender-hearted, and like to make jokes and have fun.
I’ll play in the sand with Tonka trucks, and stop to look at a bug on a sunflower.
Yesterday I showed these kids about milkweed pods, and as we drove away, we threw parachutes to the sky and giggled when they swirled around our heads in the wind vortex my ragtop-down created.
“For such is the Kingdom of Heaven”, Jesus said.
Maybe that’s not a bad thing.
Rare Evening Top-Down Singing: Romantic ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
August 21, 2014It is rare to drive/
in fresh night air and do a/
Broadway tunes duet.
Topless In The Rain: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
July 9, 2014Driving topless in/
the rain? Sure! Don’t you still dance/
and splash in puddles?
It’s Sunny Out! Revolutionary ImproVerse Rhyming Haiku
January 21, 2014
Sub-freezing winter/
driving, top down, ain’t no thang/
wearing the right hats.
Sure, It’s Cold. So? Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku
January 14, 2014Why do people who/
snowmobile wonder why I/
drive with my top down?
Cyrano Writer: Musings of a Revolutionary Romantic Poet 
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