I Call This One Ohhhhhmmmmmm: Revolutionary Blogging Free Verse

I call this photograph
“Ohhhhhhhmmmmmm.”

I never posted it before,
because I knew
no one would get it.

Sunset.
Wisconsin lake water
covering my ears,
echo-amplifying
the universal harmonic call.
“Ohhhhhhmmmmmmm.”

Sound waves
mixing
with lake waves
mixing
with brain waves
mixing
with heart waves.

“Ohhhhhhmmmmmmm.”

It was never posted before.
No one would get it.

She will.

I Didn’t Expect Her To Wave Back: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

As I drove by, I/
waved at the whitefaced cow. She/
watched and wagged her ear.

Beach Control-Alt-Delete Reset: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Eternal rhythms/
of waves and wind reset my/
internal peaceful.

Rural Road Tractor Driver: Revolutionary ImproVerse Hiaku

Why did I wave at/
the farmer on the tractor?/
Because he feeds me.

Windy, Wavy Winneconne Wisconsin: Romantic IMproVerse Poetic Lament

I wander,
waiting,
in the midst of wild space,
and Wisconsin winds,
and Winneconne waves,
wishing
for one
who will wonder,
and who would want
whee
and we.

She went
away.

OR
She left.

Heavenly Waves: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

It’s a good morning/
when you can greet sunrise and/
moonset together.
Or

It’s a great morning/
when you greet sunrise, moonset/
and flag all at once.

Old Testament Principles: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

The corn long-ago/
harvested, I got a wave/
in the gleaners’ rows.

Spanish Waves: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Three Spanish women/
walking on the strand, time waves/
captured forever.

1 a.m. Approach Into SLC: Romantic Rhyming ConTEXTing Haiku

I wonder if you/
saw me wave at you as I/
flew over your head.

Waving At A Flying V: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

Having a ragtop
lets you wave at the geese V,
hoping they don’t bomb.

OR
With my ragtop down,/
I wave at the geese V and/
hope they don’t bomb me.