Posts Tagged ‘wood floor’

Dripping On The Wood Floor: Revolutionary ImproVerse Haiku

August 13, 2014

When a baby hurls/
in a seafood restaurant, you/
pretend it’s chowder.

Will It Make A Difference? Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku

February 14, 2014

Lines converge in a museumMany lines converged/
in a museum. I took/
the one less trodden.
OR

the one less walked on.

(with apologies to Robert Frost and the woman in the striped skirt.)