by Tirzah Goodwin
(Kentucky)
Fences Like Smoke
Run Appaloosa...
until your white spots wink out,
fences gone like smoke.
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Morning Kiss
Morning comes softly...
pale pink in the far corners,
light kissing my neck.
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Evening
Sky purples like grapes,
burst cool on a thirsty tongue,
lush evening reclines.
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Night Journeys
Night blackness pin-pricked
with rabbit holes and star paths;
A sky gazer’s dream.
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About the author: "Tirzah L. Goodwin is a writer, poet, dog lover, and lives in the tree-infested state of Kentucky."
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by W. V. Strauss
Basque Country
distant beach moonlight
nothing happens here except
water, ancient dreams.
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Losing Harry
Dad's photo age five
he still had his dad Harry
when he wrote this note :
"will you please bring me a fire engine
I only have a hook and ladder wagon
sister is asleep now
I hope you will be home soon."
Dad's photo age six
No fire truck or memory.
Grandpa, let me down.
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João Gilberto Sings
Gilberto exhales,
and a boat without sail drifts
beyond words, meanings.
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About the author: W. V. Strauss lives in Ohio with his lovely wife and the newest addition to their household, Lexie. In addition to haiku, his many passions include contemporary art, Brazilian jazz, and travel.
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by Pinar Unsalan Kircak
(Turkey Urla)
The okra flower
Surrounds the dark black center
Like a loving bride.
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About the author: "I am a 31-year-old psychologist from Turkey who has just started writing and this is my first piece of work!"
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by Maggie Holt
(Burnley, Lancashire)
Storm
Wild white foam
Stubborn black rocks
Clashes of anger
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Death
White doves waiting
A cross leading
mahogany casket, hearts bleeding
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Wedding
A Three tier cake
Grey top Hat and Tails
In white, peeping through veil
bleeding
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About the author: Maggie Holt is a writer and aromatherapist.
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by Jacinda
(USA)
I love the summer
light streaming through my window
laying in the sun
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About the author: "My name is Jacinda Nicole Wilkas. I was born on February 6th, 1998. I am in the seventh grade. I love to read and write poetry. I love to read mostly fiction and realistic fiction. I love to write, but sometimes I just don't have the time."
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by Laura
(California)
Cold and exhausted
The ice shatters under his paws
He renounces and sinks
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About the author: "I like environmental subjects and anything to do with making our weather normal again."
by Caitlin Smith
(Chicago ,il)
Navy pier, fireworks going off
The sudden rush of hot air,
That makes everyone go crazy!
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About the author: "My name is Caitlin and I'm 13 years old and I enjoy writing."
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by Darryl Willis
(Ennis, TX, USA)
Snow falls in moonlight,
crystal kisses float in air:
my heart in spring time.
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About the author: Darryl has worked in non-profit organizations for 30 years. He loves working with words and especially loves reading good poetry. Some of his favorite poets include Wendell Berry and Wilmer Mills.
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by Laurie Hardway
(Florida)
Haiku #1
I can imagine:
red maples dancing down slopes
in autumn breezes
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Haiku #2
you are a mother--
Tokyo touches your green hem
and its children pull
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About the author:Laurie Hardway is back in the States after living in Japan for three years with her family. She also takes thousands of pictures to document every moment and can be mistaken for a newspaper photographer at times.
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by Gingging
(Antipolo City, Philippines)
Gentle timid boy
Calmly lying down on the floor
Shivers on fireworks.
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About the author: "Hi, I'm Gingging and I own Peanut, a whippet. He is horrified at firecrackers so I made this poem for him. I posted this awhile ago in my blogsite about Peanut."
by Victor Olusanya
(Ifo, Ogun State, Nigeria.)
Strong cold wind whirling,
Sweeping dusty brownish road,
Peeling the skin dry.
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About the author: "My name is Victor Olusanya. I'm a Nigerian law student who loves drawing and writing poems and short stories."
by Nicola
( (London, England) )
Silent horizon
Winter thickening blanket
Blackness deepening
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About the author:"Hi, my name is Nicola. I am a veterinarian and mom to 3 boys, one with special needs. I've been writing for years, I dabble in all types. I've just been taken on to write a monthly column in a local free paper, yeah. I'd love to make writing my full time career."
by Eugene Yiga
(Cape Town, South Africa)
Massacre
Hungry hordes, frenzied,
Rip chunks of fresh flesh. Blood stains
White teeth, worn by bone.
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Fear
Bright light steals my sight.
Open air, no breath, no voice.
The earth stains my soul.
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Betrayal
Come closer. Warm wine,
Once sweet relief, now poisons.
Drink no more. Be free.
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Stagnant
Day comes and day goes.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained.
No less and no more.
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Death
Strong winds blow freshly,
Clearing dirt, bringing new life.
Freedom comes at last.
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Death
Fiery spirits, trapped,
Entombed in man’s mortal flesh.
Death brings life, gives flight.
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About the author: "I started a journal at fourteen and published a semi-autobiographical account of my life so far in August 2007. That spurred the creation of a personal development blog, the best entries of which have been collated for my second book. Varsity Blah (which has received over 190 000 hits from 90 countries) also opened the door to several opportunities, such regular contributions for well-known magazines (including GQ), publishing a poem dedicated to my late sister in an anthology of African works, and ‘Thinking Aloud’ in WPP’s The Wire, voted the world’s number one publication in its field."
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by Tony Yeykal
(Allentown, PA, USA)
Echos in deep caves
Are most familiar voices
Coming back to me.
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About the author: "I am a semi-retired salesman, who wrote this haiku at a writer's group many years ago."
by Jerry Stafsholt
(Wenatchee, WA, U.S.A)
Silently stalking
Crouching, and waiting for its
Prey. Ready to pounce
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About the author: "Hi, my name is Jerry and tigers are my favorite animals. I am in the 8th grade and I haven't written much poetry, and this is my first competition."
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by Patricia A. Hawkenson
(Eau Claire, WI, USA)
Fluffy
hiding in shadows
accumulating horror
dust bunny's revenge
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About the author: "Patricia A. Hawkenson posts poetry on her blog, Expressive Domain: www.phawkenson.edublogs.org. Her book, 'Magnetic Repulsion, 100 Poems From Desire to Disgust,' is now available through Amazon in paperback, or e-book version. She is a member of many online writing communities."
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by Kim Sherman
(Eugene, Oregon USA)
laughter in the breeze
sunshine caught in golden leaves
redtailed squirrel’s joy
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About the author:
"About me:
uncomplicated
life lived in simple balance
I smell the roses
I re-booted my life at 48 and traded my 'empty nest' for a new nest in a new town. I am attempting to craft a life of balance between interesting work and explorations."
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by Angela
(London, Canada)
Fireworks are cool!
Through the sky, they are fading
They look very bright
by Ali
(New York)
leaves fall slowly
in autumn they drop like men
stuck in War's intrigue
by Alex Winters
(Wenatchee WA, U.S.A.)
California sun,
we all will miss you greatly,
goodbye, my best friend.
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About the author:"My name is Alex Winters. I'm in the 8th grade and i currently live in Wenatchee, Washington. I love playing sports like soccer and badminton and I also enjoy reading fiction."
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by Nicola
(Londdon, England)
Fizzy cobalt day
Grassy summer yellow sun
Heated stolen kiss
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About the author: "Hi, I'm Nicola, a veterinarian and mom to 3 kids, one with special needs.I've been writing for years and really want to make it my full time career. I've just had 2 articles accepted by a local newspaper,and I'll keep persevering."
by Lionel Fisher
(Long Beach Peninsula, Washington, USA)
Seasons of dry calm
Now just endless wet fury.
Man’s carbon footprint.
Sand tracks: albatross,
Crows, terns, deer? In Washington
Beaches are highways.
Brown, round, on blue sea.
Treasured Japanese glass float!
Barnacled plastic.
Serenity fixed
Seaward, skittish fear now gone.
The gull is dying.
Snow, white, dazzling, rare.
Pacific beach is global
Warming wonderland.
Tranquil ocean, surf,
Sea fowl on hummingbird feet,
Summer people gone.
by Wayne
(Baton Rouge, LA, USA)
Kites of red and green
Filling up the light blue skies
While kids watch below.
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About the author: "I am a student who loves to read and write."
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by Matrice Brooks
(Brooklyn, NY)
earth's womb greatly springs
mystic sea waters, heaven's
Lazarus rises.
by Grace
( )
The suns rise and set
The people bring out their pets
For this is called spring
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by Jerry Stafsholt
(Wenatchee, WA, U.S.A.)
Jumps from tree to tree
Lives a long and happy life
Eats all of the fruit
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About the author: My name is Jerry, and monkeys are one of my favorite animals. This is the second poem I have submitted to this site.
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by Marvin Rabinovitch
(Hod Hasharon, Israel)
Rain after Succoth
Parched souls pray for rain
After the feast of Succoth.
God heeds, or does not.
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The Wages of Outgassing
When there's snow in May,
And you have to row a sleigh...
Try to break wind less.
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Early Mist
A pre-sunrise mist
Writhes wraithlike in the wadi:
Dew on tender shoots.
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New Moon
The new moon signals
An end to the aged month.
Revelry ensues.
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Hamseen
Hamseen: the desert
Breathes this fifty-day hot wind.
Dust powders my car.
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About the author: "Marvin Rabinovitch is a battle-scarred veteran of the technical publication wars, now pensioned off after 40 years of service. Hi-tech's loss is belle lettres' gain, for he can now indulge his muse 24/7. His latest poem, "The Time Traveler's Lament", appears in "Abyss & Apex Magazine", second quarter (May 2010)."
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by Judy Dean
(Austin, TX)
Luring palm shadows,
Marimba slats on sand. Konk!
A coconut falls.
Cool ocean breezes,
Ice white beaches lace the isles.
Eternal summer.
Number one under-
water wonder of the world.
Seven degrees north.
Oceans of time and
space separate our summers.
Please throw me a hope.
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About the author:"For 18 years of her adult life, Judy Dean lived in the Micronesian island Republic of Palau. One of her favorite pastimes was to lie in a hammock and scribble poetry. Paradise, yes, twas all that and more...."
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by Chelsey
(US)
The wind blows my hair
Standing in an open field
as the time stops dead.
by Glenn Blake
(Rigby, ID USA)
Land filled with bison
thundering hooves rolling past
for days the herd ran.
Continent roaming
o’er Great American Plains
almost extinct once.
Shot for food, hides, tools.
Sixty million back then, now?
Two hundred thousand.
What have we learned?
Would we do it all again?
Once was but enough!
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About the author: "Retired with time to write, living near Yellowstone Park. Married, four children and thirteen grandchildren scattered from the Mississippi to the Rockies."
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by M. Burgess
(Muncie, Indiana, USA)
jagged roads and snow
falling miles away from you
wrinkled and yearning
by Chit Schweizer-Anes
(Geneva, Switzerland)
Shallow River
Shallow river flows
on clumps of greens on her bed
to the verdant banks’ delight.
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Colorful Apples
Crunchy, round apples
In purple, red, green, yellow
Pride of autumn’s harvest.
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Immortal and mortals
Spirit hovers
Above the mortal abodes
Transient blooms smile.
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The furious waves
Furor furious foams
Against stoic jagged crags
Incessant dolor.
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About the author: "I have just retired five days ago as a customer service representative in an American company. I like poetry writing as a hobby and hope to have more time now to indulge in it."
by Gingging
(Philippines)
His footsteps whisper
Softly caressing the grasses
Racing with the wind.
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About the author:"Hi, I'm Gingging, the foster mom of Peanut, a whippet."
by Megan Alcala
(Montezuma, Ks, )
Cool warm breezy wind
flowing through the field of corn
in the light of day
by V. Kalt
(Austria)
Mystery of Light
The moon is not out
And the sun has not risen
But there is still light
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Song of Spring
Just a quiet sound
To which silently all sing
Means the start of spring
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So Naive
I might be naive
But what you just said to me
Can not be believed
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Memories
Fragile like a vase
Purer than winter's first snow
Emotional wave
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Queen of the Underworld
Persephone don't hide
Persephone I'll do no harm
Persephone don't cry
My dear, don´t you see
That you want to come with me
Let's rule side by side
Now don't walk away
The darkness has chosen you
Forever you're mine
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By the Sea
Silent crashing waves
Caress of the seashore breeze
Slowly swept away
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About the author:
"Fourteen times around the sun
Two sisters accompanying me
In Holland, Hong Kong and Singapore I've had fun
Now in Austria without the sea
My passion is reading
A musician I am not
Chocolate I love eating
A writer I could be, I thought"
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by Tricia Lambert
(New Zealand)
Frog, steeped in knowledge
Of the mysteries of pools
Tells me only "croak"
Home is Aotearoa/New Zealand, where I live beside a river and near the sea.I am a lifelong closet poet who has just come out. I am fascinated by frogs which feature in several of my poems.
by Chelsey
(US)
The wind blows my hair
standing in an open field
as the time stops dead.
by Eric Shelman
(Tyler, Tx, U.S. A.)
Relationships
are heart-breaking wretched fiends
crawling up from the depths of mind
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About the author:"My name is Eric Shelman. I have been writing poetry for the past three years now, nevertheless, I have been writing prose since eighth grade. I am currently teaching myself a diverse array of traditional forms of poetry which consist of acrostic poetry, double acrostic, diamante, and I have merged acrostic and diamante together to make my own creations. I love poetry, prose, and literature. I am have been published in two magazines The Bell Tower, and Children, Churches, and Daddies."
by Simon Rutherford
(Auckland New Zealand.)
Tonight
Summer solstice, Stars
Orion above True north
Heart below True Love
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Who is The Artist.
Early Sunrise Gold’
late evening sunset red
who is the artist,
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About the author: "Simon is a retired gent living in Auckland, NZ. Poetry is good for the Soul."
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by Melanie Bishop
(New York City)
Fall Leaves
the splendor of fall
through my window I can see
rich red maple trees
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Ebony Rose
sweet ebony rose
growing far from all who seek
its silver thorn stings
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Blue Heron
morning stillness
blue heron cry
rippling pond water
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Trumpet Vine
golden trumpet vine
come come drink my sweet nectar
hummingbirds sip sip
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To Sleep with the Flowers
bruised, torn and lost
I am weary of this life
my eyes clouded with tears
I will lie down to sleep
under the new spring warmed earth
to rest, mixing with flowers and time
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About the author: "I am a poet writing in NYC. I have been writing all my life. I love the idea that I paint with words. I love both traditional and contemporary Haiku."
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by Susan Martin
(ocean Township, NJ)
Once a gracious host,
his absence was his presence
at his funeral
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About the author: "Susan Martin is a retired English and creative writing teacher. She has had short fiction and poetry published in literary magazines, anthologies, and on-line sites."
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by Emma Rose Farris
(Wenatchee, WA, USA)
Wind
whispers over earth
swift and silent, wisps of it
gone - leaves stand still
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Water
soothing, teeming, bleak
completes the circle of life
of which I don't know
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Fire
stand by its scorching
warmth that surrounds completely
blocking out the world
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Earth
without it all fail
it depicts our point of view,
leaves our sanity
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About the author: "My name is Emma Rose Farris. I am 12 years old and in the eighth grade. I have never been published. I'm more of a story writer, and I am working on two novels at the moment. I also write lots of poetry. Mostly free verse."
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by Jerrel Swingle
(O'Fallon, Missouri, USA)
Spring
The snow is melting.
A timid crocus peeks out.
Behold! A new world!
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Hole in the Sky
Streaking through deep blue,
A thin slash of red and gold.
Sunset meets contrail.
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About the author: "Jerrel (Jerry) Swingle. Retired public school art teacher and artist. Took up writing poetry and short fiction after retirement to take up the creative slack. Happily married for forty-nine years. Lives and writes in O'Fallon, Missouri, near St. Louis."
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by Nancy E. Kirkland "EldoraNan"
(Midland City, Alabama USA)
Butterfly
Wings of vibrant blue,
through the looking glass I gaze,
In flight beauty soars.
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Stars
White sparkles at night.
Twinkling bright, like white diamonds.
Dawn breaks, quietly they fade.
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Death
Do not be afraid
We will all meet in darkness
before light prevails
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Fire
The heat will destroy
anything it gets close to
the flames burn bright red
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About the author:"My name is Nancy Eldora Kirkland, I am 44, single, no children. I was raised an only child in southeast Alabama. My hometown is Ozark, I live within 12 miles of there. My mother is disabled and in my free time I spend it with her and I read and write. My dream is to be a published author and if God's plan includes my dream my pen name will be "EldoraNan". I hope you enjoy!"
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by Kendra M. Moore
(Bivins, Texas, United States)
Winter is again.
Christmas time arrives again.
Snow has fallen in.
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About the author: "I am a high school senior who plays sports and loves writing. I plan to go to college, and live out both my sports and academic dreams."
by Megan Alcala
(Montezuma KS, US)
Hearts beating as one
dancing in the moon lit sky
falling more in love
The male robin sits,
Cocks his head, dives through branches.
Hungry nestlings wait.
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by Sasha Fisher
(Wenatchee, Washington, U.S )
High, bright in the sky
It is the absence of night,
It makes all things hot.
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About the author: "My name is Sasha Fisher and I'm from Wenatchee, Washington. I go to Cascade Christian Academy, a Seventh Day Adventist school. I am 15 and enjoy writing. It has been one of my many interests that I have. I have been writing since I was 12 years old. Though it may not be good, I do enjoy doing it. "
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by Samuel Zane Farrell
(Valdosta, Georgia, USA)
With summer rains
the frogs come out to play.
Hop! Hop! Croak! Croak.
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About the author: "Samuel Zane Farrell is a 29-year-old amateur writer. He has a bachelor's degree in English and wants to make great use of it. His ambitions are fueled by the fact that he has the disease multiple sclerosis; he would like to make money through writing and donate that money to the National Multiple Sclerosis Society."
by Jazmine
(Union Star, MO)
Feeling warm and safe
Thunder and lightning outside
Safe in your strong arms
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About the author:"I enjoy writing poems and music in my free time. I also enjoy singing when I feel upset..."
by luz
(new york)
Summer has arrived
Sun shining brightly on trees
Soon will be the fall
Of sickness' sweetest
Anchoring back to the soul
Lie in mind cocaine
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About the author: "I am a fifteen year old struggling with an addiction to mind cocaine, I guess you could say -- a big difference from actual cocaine, by the way; don't let the 'cocaine' bit deceive. Writing is an anchor for me, and it keeps me minding better things than my own business."
by Huynh
(San Jose)
Very Creamy blue sky
Cloudy in the sky they are
so peaceful and light
by John Chu
(China, Jiangxi)
The sounds of nature
Pure white with palest pink flowers
Blooming Sakura
by Edgar
(El Paso,Tx,Usa)
You can't see him and
You can't feel when he's near,so
He strikes and kills you
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About the author:"I am 19 yrs old and writing is my passion. I hope to someday write a book. Currently i have a few ideas, but nothing on paper yet."
by Bailey
(MO)
Birds hatched and chirping
Trees and flowers are blooming
New life is now here
by Mominah
The world is drifting
all trouble is forgotten
my dreams are waiting
by Jeanne Fiedler
(New Jersey)
the brilliant fire
crackling loudly and brightly
leaves only cinders
by Lizandra J.
(India)
She nestled all day
I waited day after day
They flew miles away.
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About the author: "I am an aspiring writer and this is my very first attempt at the beautiful form of Japanese poetry - Haiku."
by Sarah George
(Ballwin,Missouri,USA)
Christmas time is a
time we can celebrate with
others and giving gifts
by Elaine Houghton
(Cheshire England)
Misty air so still
Dappled sunlight through the trees
Dewdrops hang, time trapped.
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About the author:"Elaine. Would be writer of sorts, lives in Cheshire with husband and Siamese cat. Writes best when melancholic!"
by Naomi Castro
(Orlando, Florida)
Brown and orange leaves
God has made this all for me
True nature was made.
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About the author:"I am a animal lover and anime lover. I think that the Japanese culture is beautiful and interesting.I also love anime, writing, and reading. I am also a proud Christian."
by Susan George
(Ballwin, Missouri)
The thin ice on the
covered floor and the white of
polar bears cute fur
by Thomas Mandel
(Long Lake, MN )
Falling like raindrops
Watch as the leaves spin with grace
The beauty captured
by Drew Considine
(Chattanooga, Tennessee)
Deathly are the leaves
they say they are leaving this,
the place of return.
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About the author:"My name is Drew Considine, and I'm a senior at East Hamilton High School. I'm a member of the poetry club and one of the initial members. Possibly in vain, I hope to pursue a future in writing."
by Tara Lynn
(pennsylvania, USA)
Beautifully simple,
Life sustaining touch flows out
Two beings... yet one.
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About the author:"My name is Tara Lynn. I am a mother of a beautiful and amazing almost two-year old daughter. I enjoy writing and anything that gets the creative juices flowing! My main inspiration for writing these days comes from my daughter. I am a believer in extended breast feeding and attachment parenting as a whole and decided to write this haiku to express the wonderful and awesome gift of breastfeeding for the upcoming national breadtfeeding awareness week."
(BillyKlub)
knot hole in oak tree
resembling your corn portal
makes me think of home
by Samantha Welch
(Haltom City, Texas)
Knowing your own strengths,
and using weaknesses well,
the world is conquered.
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About the author:"Hi., My name is Samantha Welch. I live in Texas, and I love writing. I'm in the sixth grade and I'm age 11. I'm in the Rising Authors class at my school, and we even wrote our own book!"
by Joeys Gold Yong
(Quezon City, Philippines)
World swirls in space
Whispers nightly to my ears
She is going away.
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About the author:"Writer is a graduate of Bachelor Science in Commerce major in Business Administration from the University of Santo Tomas - year 1993, has taken units of Bachelor of Science in Education and presently taking up her MBA. She is moved to pursue greater glory for the next generation of her country."
by Alivia Moss
(Canada, Quebec)
My field of roses
White, angel wings, red as blood
Black as flames consume
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About the author:"This piece is about a field I used to play in as a child that was set fire to. I'm a 15 year-old girl. I love to write poetry and short to medium length stories. I love to read and my favorite color is black, and favorite word is scarlet."
by Heather D Smith
(Kansas City, MO, USA)
Daddy is a thief
She lives in a thunder cloud
Innocence murdered.
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About the author:"I, Heather Smith, am happily married and love to write. I am trying my hand at poetry because I have a love for it. I was born and raised in Houston, TX. We recently moved to Kansas City, MO and love it."
by Jessica A. Devore
(Huntington Station)
sparrow in the dust
keeping away the insects
then takes off in flight
by Robbie Lewis Lowe
(Whitney, Texas, USA)
My soul's slogged through flood,
shivered, baked, dodged lightning strikes;
yet bright mem'ries shine.
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About the author:"Robbie Lewis Lowe lives with her husband and cats at Lake Whitney in Central Texas. She is at heart the same hippy child who wrote idealist poetry in the sixties. Since retiring from paid work, she writes short stories that often grow to novelettes, and is again venturing into the revealing and challenging land of poetry."
by Sandy
(Wheelersburg, Ohio)
Warm summer rain falls
Big drops wet the dusty earth
How quick puddles form.
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About the author:"I love to write and wish I had more time to write."
by Harry Toye
(Ireland)
No Food, No Water,
Ten million died in 03,
Have another drink.
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About the author:"Harry, small business owner, married to Maureen a mid-wife, living in Ireland. A newbe to writing. Like writing short stories."
by Joeys Gold Yong
(Quezon City, Philippines)
Life is a journey
Faith,joy and love in our hearts
c’lors its destiny
by Eva Kilgore
(Huntington Beach, CA. USA)
Blade of grass dew drop
Sits on top waiting
Exclamation point.
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About the author:"I am a writer by day for the Orange County Register,
and a poet by night. It works."
by Minnie Eve
(Cambridge, UK)
Vegas lights shine bright
A quarter drops and wins big
The heat sears as does the loss
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About the author:"I'm currently travelling around the world; writing poetry as I go. This is my very first attempt at a Haiku, I'm using the travelling for inspiration, especially when trying different styles."
by Ekene Ezoagulu
(Lagos, Nigeria)
Lend a helping hand
In a world, fast and unmoved
A thank you says all.
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About the author:"I write because life always presents opportunities and nothing more!"
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by Amanda
(IN, United States)
It's like listening
to the sea through a sea shell;
blurred and imagined.
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About the author:"I'm called Amanda. I like all sorts of writing, from poetry to fiction to articles. My facination for Haikus in particular began when I was a wee eleven years old, armed with blue pens and ready to take on the world with words."
Like chandeliers sparkling
In the beautiful night sky
Swiftly swirling lights.
by Katie Johnson
(Buxton, Maine, USA)
Sweet sugar maples
stretched red across Green Mountains
beckon me back home.
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About the author:"Raised as a Vermonter, I am currently a fourth grade teacher in Buxton, Maine."
by Alivia Moss
(Quebec, Canada)
The fallen angel
Soul as dark as sin itself
Fights for redemption
(Rawly Fredericson)
Orchards order race
groves spring tasteful difference
apples on a sill.
by Cherry
(New Zealand)
Gold red green royal
Bitter sweet forbidden gloom
pencil breaks between
by MBJ Pancras
(Chennai, Tamil Nadu, India)
ultimately pure
to bathe every soul of world
full of dark and smoke
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About the author: "A creative writer. Teacher in India. Age 50. Married. Wife, Christina Martin. Daughter, Suzanna Christy."
by Emilie Jean
(Albuquerque, NM , Bernalillo)
The waves hit the sand
Gems are unknown to the sea
Where is my diamond?
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About the author: "I learned about Haikus in Mid-school. And I was very taken by them. It has been 50 years since then, and now I have time to write them. I especially like the last sentence to be a surprise."
by Ashley Strain
(Woodbridge, NJ)
Plump flesh so divine
I suck its sweet elixir
Strawberry apex
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About the author: "I was born and raised in New Jersey. I have been writing poetry since the third grade after a teacher suggested I enter a poem into the Rainbow Express. The poem was accepted and published. I have been writing ever since."
by Emilija
(Chicago, IL)
Donuts are yummy
They have a lot of sugar
Diabetes stinks.
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About the author: "I am 9 and have type 1 diabetes. I don't eat donuts anymore."
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by Liezel Pichay
(Philippines)
The ark on the sky
Wind highlights my very sight--
Sign of hope and life.
by Btyler
(Orlando, FL, USA)
if there is a light
that shines at ends of tunnels
why don't I see it?
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About the author: "Btyler is a writer, filmmaker, and musician."
by Rawly Fredericson
(Portland, Oregon, USA)
Bump rub creak splash sway,
trailing swirls- oil gas smoke steam,
Dusk shiver distant.
by Harley Bradshaw
(Salisbury, NC, USA)
The nights lonely tears begin
Showering the world
Washing away our filth
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About the author: "My name is Harley, and I am a 16 year old guy from North Carolina. I am in an Early College program, and love chilling to ICP with my homies."
by Roland Angelo Dataro
(Phillipines )
A night with cold breeze
Sleeping alone and lonely,
Need for someone's hug
by Sarah A. Kebire
(Australia)
Flowers are blooming
in gardens and inside homes
such beautiful things.
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by Alivia Moss
(Canada, Quebec)
Perfect is simple.
Belonging to the viewer.
I have found my own.
by Alivia Moss
(Quebec, Canada)
I hurt just like you
Though I can hide it better
I bleed just the same
by Liezel Pichay
(Philippines)
Rain drops on the ground
Quite a music, hear its sound
Drums jams, like a pound!
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About the author: "Liezel Pichay from the Philippines. I have loved writing since I learned the ABC."
by Alivia Moss
(Quebec, Canada)
Why can't I kiss him?
Though he is cold and lifeless.
I love him the same.
by Susana Canales
(Texas, USA)
A vast white beauty
The time for frigid wind and snow
The sun emerges
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About the author: "I'm an expert on random poems and short and long stories. Writing is my passion and I hope to be an author some point in my life. This is my first Haiku poem so be nice!"
by Toni
(Macedonia)
The earth is silent.
On the heavens above us
thousands of voices.
(Translated from the Macedonian language.)
by Alivia Moss
(Quebec, Canada)
I rise above you
Bitter words dirty stares
Best part; I don't care.
by Lois
(Newark, Delaware)
Anguished silence drowns
the piercing cry of loss;
redundant mountain echo.
by Summer
(Perth)
Never ending loss
Forever around corners
I wish you were here with me
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About the author:"My name is Summer Holiday (funny name, I know!). I am a student in Grade 6. I love to write (stories and poetry)."
by Nick
(Zion, IL, United States)
The phonograph sings
I drink of its remembrance
Records made of wine.
My name is Nick Sedar. I like to write about adventures.
by Alivia Moss
(Quebec, Canada)
I know of death's mission
Still I shall meet him for tea
And escape swiftly
by Stuart
(UK)
The ambling river
Glimpsing the cottage garden
Feels sad not to stay
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About the author:"I am Stuart. Living in gloucestershire in the UK. I am just happy to be alive."
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by Suzanne
(Victoria, Canada)
Eighteen rich-hued leaves
Fallen on October earth...
Soon tomorrow's Tree
by Joeys Gold Yong
(Quezon City, Philippines)
Life is a journey
Faith, joy and love in our hearts
c’lors its destiny
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About the author:"Writer is a graduate of Bachelor Science in Commerce major in Business Administration from the University of Santo Tomas - year 1993, has taken units of Bachelor of Science in Education and is presently taking up her MBA. She is moved to pursue greater glory for the next generation of her country."
by Ashley
(Seattle, Washington)
Raindrops scathe the roof...
Boom! Thunderous footsteps march.
Get out the flashlights.
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About the author: "Ashley lives in Seattle and is a student studying Creative Writing and History. She has been writing ever since she could pick up a pencil and always loves coming up with new tales to tell."
by Daniel McAdams
(Golden, CO)
Music from on high
Beautiful and clear and strong
Love's unending song
by Erika Griffin
(Boston, MA)
It's winter time here,
In my toes and in my hair.
White snow everywhere.
by Katrina
(Ontario canada)
You were the best bro
Even though I miss you so
Just watch over us
by Sarah M.
(Rochester, NY)
Gone...forgotten not
spirit around me always
your light yet shines on
by Maddie Trebil
(Valpo)
There was a great scene,
With beautiful trees and leaves,
It surprised people.
by Pandora Jackson
(Laramie, Wyoming. USA)
Bright bitter snow
that blanket covers the ground,
nature is asleep.
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About the author:"Thank you for reading my beginner's haiku. I am a mother of two wonderful hyper girls and we live in Wyoming with our two horses. However, when I do get free time I am trying to write better haikus for others to enjoy."
by James Whiteman
(Palm Springs, CA)
wild rose hibernates
snow loads on broken back
chickadee bell rings
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About the author:"James is a writer/poet in the Palm Springs area of California. He has written a book of Haiku TEN THOUSAND BLESSINGS published by Paper Kimono."
by Patricia
(U.S.A.)
Music is my life
But some people call it noise
I love listening
by Onis Sampson
(Port Harcourt, Nigeria.)
There are green leaves here
That appear above black water.
Imagination
Yields profundity.
My old rickety canoe
Halved by the green reeds
Lies motionlessly.
If we learn to listen now
Vast eternity
Bobbing inside us
Will stretch out like peacock spray.
In us, light appears,
Every being sparkles.
From a red distant mountain
The twilight sun speaks.
I sit by the creek
My legs folded like buddha,
Hands in like manner
Eyes beholding clouds
Heavy with hortatory
Worship.Galvanized
With pittance of love
Rained by sun rays on my face
I rose up singing
Hearing my voice fly
Across the creek to some lake
Then a river, here
In my Africa.
Hearing me sing across time
Itinerant birds
Burst out of green leaves
Appearing above black water.
The most they yield out
Is the soft lemon
Of my name, of my essense:
My being greatly
Beautified.
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About the author: "Onis Sampson is a young Nigerian poet, playwright,novelist, essayist and writer of versatile literary milieus. He is also an astute writer of political commentaries. Singing and writing are among his most cherished engagements."
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by Harry Toye
(County Meath Ireland)
It belongs neither
To the morn or to the night
Yet it steals from both
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About the author:"Harry, newbie writer in Ireland. Likes all forms of poetry and short story writing."
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by Ekene Eziagulu
(Lagos, Nigeria)
Necessity's child,
he starts to grind mama's corn;
for their dreams to live.
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About the author: "Writing affords me the opportunity to give channels of expression to a seeking self."
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by Austin
(Orlando Fl)
Your touch-less caress
Sends the winter to summer
Ending the bitter cold.
by Alann Flores
(Patterson, Ca. )
Is it left or right
Is there a sight to be seen
My wonder if god.
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About the author:"I've been writing poetry for a couple months now."
by Onis Sampson
(Port Harcourt, Nigeria)
They give me three lines
To define your hips and lips,
And paint your countours
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About the author:"Onis Sampson is a young Nigerian lawyer, poet and writer of several parts."
by kani_cute
(Delhi, India)
snow falling from the sky
white and fluffy on the ground
flakes are all around.
by Nohemi
(Los Angeles, CA, U.S.A.)
A flower that blooms
So bright that my heart explodes
That's my love for you.
by Georgia Dehring
(Australia)
The mist slowly floats,
When going from night to day,
Over the mountain.
by Kaylen Marissa Etheridge
(Cary, NC,united states)
Snow covers the trees
Everything is glistening beautifully
Like the starlit sky
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About the author:"I'm 10 years old."
by Austin Michael Stephens
(New Berlin, Illinois)
We remember them
Love them, praise them, greet them
Yet, they die for us
by Georgia Dehring
(NSW Australia )
The vibrant roses
Blooming on a sunny day
Bursting with fragrance
by Ekene Eziagulu
(Lagos, Nigeria.)
Life on borrowed time,
An existence missed and rued,
"I once was no more."
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About the author:"I dedicate this piece to all who dare the blank page and the bare stage!"
by Marilyn Sakiyama
(Canada)
In the grey dawn light
I shuffle through the sad leaves
crying as they fall
by Lesley Marcovich
(Toronto, Ontario, Canada)
Two doves sit silent
A snow plough screams and scrapes
One dove blinks twice.
by Anonymous
Sunlight in the sky,
Children having fun outside,
Jumping in the pool.
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by Tom Sacramona
(Boston, Massachusetts, U.S.A.)
Speak to the Cosmos
Words flow on the page
tumultuous lines of print
speak to the cosmos
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Us
caught in the sunlight
as if they're frozen in time
particles of dust
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Kentucky Blue
crack in the sidewalk
vacant--soon to be taken--
the occupant grass
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Nepenthe
under starless skies
from the calm river Lethe
I kneel and I drink.
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About the author:"I'm an American poet with an affinity for words."
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by Jessica Mollica
(Bay Shore, NY, USA)
Pain and time will tell
Beauty in the form of skin
Forever as art
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About the author: "An English teacher who loves body art!"
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by Violet Uram
(Pittsburgh, PA)
Pigeons get lazy too.
Surely this one saw the car
and refused to move.
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About the author: "This poem goes back to my college days. Me and my best friend Tobin would laugh about it for days on end!"
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by Suzanne Webb
(Wichita, Kansas USA)
Hear the lake glisten
Brisk wind chill leaves the heart blued
Fallen November.
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About the author: "Sue Webb is a PhD candidate in Rhetoric & Writing at Michigan State University concentrating in Nonfiction. She lives, back home, in Wichita, KS, as she finishes her dissertation titled: The Inquiry Practices of Nonfiction Writers. She has creative works published in Caliope and Harlot of the Arts and scholarly articles in Computers & Composition and 2 edited collections. Sue also does her best thinking beside a lake."
by Sandra Escribano
(North Charleston, South Carolina)
Red Geranium flowerpots-
out on the deck
playing cards...
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About the author: "My name is Sandra Escribano. I am a struggling divorced mother of five children, Dav, Dan, Dev, Lillian(pen name) and Der Bear."
by Caitlin Spresser
(Selden )
waves crashing on shore
rocks emerging, waves building
crash, spray, God's display
by Ekene Eziagulu
(Lagos, Nigeria.)
With one lift and twirl
I own a piece of the sky
However fleeting
Motion like replay
All below are capsule sized
I’m bound with heaven
The drone in my head
Is gravity’s pact with me
The earth is fuming
Beyond bird’s dwelling
Heart races as clouds burst by
Gravity defied
I think I can touch
the sun. From within flying
metal bird. Mind dreams
High up in the sky
World below looks like a maze
I can’t solve this one.
In bed with the clouds
I see thin line between earth
And heaven. Splendour
From within bird’s view
An army of white clouds march
In sync. I salute.
In one burst through space
Earth welcomes me; flying child
I plot a return.
by Marget Rose Smith
(Los Angles, California, US)
The wind blows very slightly
Along it can bring troubles
Sweet wind that comes by
by Roger
(Detroit, MI)
Hot wonderful sun
you are needed here with me
I miss you today
by Natasha
(Victoria)
So cold in the dark
Violent colour explosions
Creating a fire
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About the author:"My name is Natasha and I'm in year 7. I wrote this poem about space for a class assignment. Our theme had to be Space. Hope you enjoy..."
by FlowerChild
The ice cubes melt slow.
Pepsi sits on the table -
A hot summer day
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About the author:"I graduated from Seton Hill University in 2001 with a Bachelor of Arts degree in English Literature."
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by Margaret
(Bartow FL)
Sweet sticky nectar
delights the tongue as much as
forgiveness, the heart.
by Bethany
(Australia)
deep blue, colourful
under sea life everywhere
oh no here's a shark
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About the author:"My name is Bethany, and I love animal life. I love art and seeing beautiful colourful pictures of animals and drawing them. Under water life inspires me."
by JoyAnne O'Donnell
(Emmitsburg, Maryland. U.S.A.)
Angels sing in bliss
they protect and never miss
prays soft as a whispers hair
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About the author:"I love to write haikus. They express arts and
humanities. I also write other poetry."
by Victoria
(New Hampshire)
Pumpkins in a patch
They seem to roll down the hills
Wanting to be loved
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About the author: "I am a high school student that lives in New England. I enjoy writing poetry. I thought it would be a neat idea to share some of my poetry."
by Niña Lyka Galindez
(Odiongan, Romblon, Philippines)
Sun rises ahead
What a beautiful morning
makes a dream come true
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About the author: "I'm Niña Lyka Galindez from Philippines. I've always loved to enhance my skills in writing. I love to write especially when I am alone. But people just don't appreciate my writing."
by Margaret
(Bartow FL)
Denial, like night's
soulless pain, reaches toward
its blinding release.
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About the author:"Margaret Hayes, lives in the South, enjoying the weather. I am trying poetry as an outlet for the days' frustration and sorrows. A goal for my life is to have a small bit of poetry published."
by George W. Mutinda
(Nairobi, Kenya)
It is her great day.
Many more are yet to come.
She’s exquisite.
by Marie
(Halsey, OR. USA)
Fluffed robin hops
Turning over the falling leaves.
Spice purrs ever contently.
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About the author: "Mother, grandmother and lover of animals and nature."
by Ekene Eziagulu
(Lagos)
You lass of thunder,
your breasts hold the fount of life
preserving our kind.
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About the author: "Furthering the cause of creative endeavour"
by Lance Tugade
(Singapore)
“Is like an arrow
Racing through the windy day
It pierces a heart”
by Zel
(Philippines)
Flowers bloom anytime
saw a fat bee roam around
as i walk across sand
by Liam Ryan
(Wexford Ireland)
some days you're the dog
other days you're the lamppost
raised your tale to-day
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About the author: "My name is Liam Ryan an O A P who recently took up writing."
by Gillian Nolan
(Edgewater, Maryland, USA )
the moons shimmering
light bounces off calm water
reflection looks broken
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About the author: "My name is Gillian Nolan. I am 11 years old and I love to write haiku poems.
by George W. Mutinda
(Nairobi, Kenya)
Her eyes brighten up.
Black coal pot poise on her head,
The African dove.
by Bathma Loshanee
(Dubai, UAE)
Desert Shade
Under the shade
of palm trees and sky scrapers,
weary wings respite.
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Sandy Storm
Sandy storm brings change.
A glimpse of calm desert rain,
and chill winter nights.
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Smoldering Noon
Smoldering noon sun,
crisp air, speck-less blue sky; a
treat to dampen souls.
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Winter Morning
Cold winter morning,
arms stretched, hope inhaled.
Farewell…parch summer.
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About the author: "The author is a mother and wife, residing in Dubai, with a great passion for poetry."
by Anonymous
(Australia)
Bright sun high above
Turns to night with shining moon
Glitters of starry light
by Alexis
(Fairborn, Ohio)
my name is lexie
i play sports like softball and
cheer and i love them.
by Joe
(China)
digging through the earth
a bone thunders in my hand
dying to be owned
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About the author: "I got inspired by Rick Riordan's book THE MAZE OF BONES."
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by Isabelle Cindric
The sun burns bright now,
The air smells of smoke and dust,
Fire burns the far hills.
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About the author: "My name is Isabelle Cindric this poem is about summer."
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, Oklahoma)
Basking in moonlight,
Old birds remember the nest.
Ruffles my feathers.
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
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by Danielle Roehm
Clinging to the rocks
Blue Skies surrounding close by
Lions fen for pray
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About the author: "My name is Danielle Roehm, and I live in York, Pa. I am writing this poem because for an English assignment at my college, Lancaster General College of Nursing, we were assigned to try and get something published. I love the mountains so I decided to write a poem about a lion sitting on the rocky mountains."
by Casey R Steen
(Portland)
The sun is gone now
Snow falls on the frozen ground
Leaves are undetectable
by Ruth Piano
(Wahiawa, HI)
Sweet-smelling flower
Blooming and budding flowers
Whispering to me
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About the author: " I am a 6th grader and I only know about Haikus because my art teacher told me. I have good grades and hope that I will have a good life in the future."
by Carlo Jay
the boy jumps and fly
he has wings and he can fly
like bird in the sky
by SuriShiva Kumar
(Australia)
cherries cheap as chips
Kids look up santa reindeer
pave way for new year!
by SuriShiva Kumar
(Australia)
winding path garden
stroll round overflowing pond
saw love birds preening!
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About the author: "I have taken keen interest in writing. Recently came across Haiku. Trying to add sentiments to pictures."
by Farrah Harris
(Crawfordville, Fl, USA)
My innocence weeps,
Weak knees fall on soiled ground,
I beg you for life.
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About the author: "I am a college student studying to be a paralegal. Writing has always been my escape from this miserable world. Everyone makes mistakes, but this is that one mistake which pushes them over the edge to never forgive you."
by Sammi Swiscoski
(Canada)
One sunny morning,
A bird sings a melody,
Ready for the day.
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About the author: "I am 16 years old, and have a great interest in writing. Poetry has always been my passion. I have won previous awards from other contests and have published one in an anthology. It is my life!"
by Krissy
(USA)
Youth: The tree of life
Branches reach eternity
Never breaking stride
by Ekene Eziagulu
(Lagos, Nigeria)
I watched from afar,
as heart pickings went unsung,
watching, not writing!
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About the author: "Making the most of the gift of each and every day!"
by Jean Bonin
(Millet, Alberta Canada )
Fifty is not old
And gray a crown of glory
Must stop crying now
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About the author: "I am just now discovering haiku and loving the 'little that says a lot'-I love reading and writing and am just now old enough to make no excuses for taking the time to enjoy them."
by Jess Cooney
(Brisbane, Australia)
As the horse gallops
horizon is the freedom
captured by the reins
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About the author: "Hi, Im a 17 year old student that loves writing poems to go along with my drawings, mainly ones of horses. I also love writing a poem for my pop every Christmas!"
by SuriShiva Kumar
(Australia)
rained cats and dogs
bent on biking on muddy track
Slippery slope to fall!
by Natalie Evans
(Topeka, Kansas)
The touch is cooling
Calming my sick rosy nose
Thank you KLEENEX brand
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About the author: "Natalie Evans lives with her seventy-two cats in her one room loft in Topeka, Kansas. Her childhood dream was to write poetry like her idol, Jennifer Lopez. She continues with her dream with her breakout haiku, 'Cool Tissues'."
by Evon
(Sharon Springs, NY, USA)
Along a liquid road
Smokey pea soup puddles
Your boots are fetching
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About the author: "Evon Gardner
live in upstate NY
dreamer, thinker, fellow"
by Nikhil Nath
(Kolkata,West Bengal, India)
late autumn
below street lamp
insects, street walker have gathered
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About the author: " I have been writing poetry for 16 years a lot of my Haiku have been published in Modern Haiku, frogpond, tundra, white lotus (UK)".
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City)
This kiss I give you
This night is love I have saved
For all of my life.
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by Shirley Bryant
(Moreno Valley, California, U.S.A.)
The river ran deep
Rocks tumbling down the river bed
Tumbling like turquoise
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About the author: "I am a social service worker taking my first attempt at writing haiku. Helping people regain their place in society through work."
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by Pipti
(Kahit saan)
White light shining through
patterns along the blank wall
brightening my day.
by Jade
(Crystal City)
Green roots twist for zone
With a small touch of sunlight
Burst open with blooms.
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About the author: "I am 21 years old and love poetry and art. My boyfriend recently got me my first beloved orchid (which is my favorite flower and also my inspiration for this haiku)."
by Charity
(Paducah, Kentucky)
Far away from home.
Leaves crumble beneath my feet.
Where am I to go?
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About the author: "My name is Charity. I live in Kentucky. I always wanted to become a publisher, but knew I'd never make it. So, I took up art. Though, I still write for fun."
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by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
Don’t be self-absorbed,
unless you’re self-sufficient.
Others make life whole.
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About the author: " An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by Sherene
(Florida)
fresh rain drop taste great
concrete jungle all around
living in the now
by Kary
(Clarksville,TN,USA)
The Tiger
Rustling the grass
The tiger moves very slow-
So no one will hear.
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Antelopes
Running in the wind
Antelopes graceful and quick-
Hoofprints everywhere.
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Morning Song
Sitting on a tree
The birds sing a joyful tune-
Beautiful noises.
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Stormy Night
Rain taps the window
Thunder is all I can hear
On this stormy night.
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About the author: "Kary's favorite kind of poems are haikus. One of her favorite people that write haikus is "Basho"."
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by Russell Lira
(Florence Alabama)
after a rain storm
An idiot takes a walk.
wet clay takes shoes, socks
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About the author: "A writer with publishing dreams, not for fame or fortune..just to share!! God bless!!"
by Kevin
(Clarksville,TN,USA)
Earth
A place where we live.
Orbiting around the Sun
Earth's the 3rd planet.
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Mars
Mars a small planet
The closest planet to earth
It's the 4th planet.
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Saturn
Has a ring of ice
The second biggest planet
It's the 6th planet.
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About the author: "Kevin likes haikus. His favorite planet is Saturn."
by Ahmad Nawid Tanin
(Vancouver,British Columbia)
Two Friendly Cheetahs
playing a Hide and Seek game
for a sign of fall
by Clarence Liew
(Singapore)
In lush green forest
Home to animals and plants
Praise God's creation
Clarence Liew is a ambitious boy hoping to become a writer for many poems and poets.
by B Donovon
(California Redwoods, USA)
Legs strain heaving deck
Stout masts pitch in autumn gales
Wind sways the redwoods
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About the author: "I am lucky to live in a log cabin in the Santa Cruz Mountains. The steeply wooded slope below our home offers a lofty view of the mid sections and tops of the coast redwoods growing there. Watching them sway often reminds me of being at sea."
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City)
"Just a state of mind",
Too often said of aging.
Don't patronize me.
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by SuriShiva Kumar
(Australia)
Timber Tumble fall
Thousands watch in sultry sun
Cheers follow Heroes!
by Shontaine
(Philly)
Laughing and loving.
High heels and nights on the town.
Sharing clothes not guys.
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About the author: "An unsung queen that has a bad romance with writing."
by Samuel Pan
When the cold wind blew
We trudged through tensely with haste
Till numb wore us out
Drifting in the wind
Disappearing away. You lost?
But future holds hope.
by Brenda
(New Jersey)
Snowman are like dolls
They stand there until they fall
Until summer comes
by Tristan
(Gold Coast)
green leaves swaying
in the summer breeze
slow caterpillar
by Denise DeSio
(Phoenix)
Woman bears children
And fills their childhood with pain.
Dies without regret.
Hands that hit me
Bruises on my body
Shoved in a dark place
by Shadidur Rahman
(Paterson NJ, USA)
Butterflies are cool
In the big, huge, green forest
They fly up so high!
by Emily Roop
(Virginia)
breathless fog, heavy
obscures view, silent mountain
snow capped, stands tall...strong.
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About the author: "Lover of family and poetry"
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
The dishes are done.
The kid's asleep and dreaming.
Want to watch T.V.?
Privacy at last.
Will anyone disturb us?
Wanna hug and smooch?
The dishes are done.
Noone will disturb us, but
She's got a headache.
Whatever did I do?
It must have been bad, because
She keeps saying, "No."
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, Oklahoma)
My destitute heart,
Saved by the sweetest angel.
I love you, Sandy.
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by Albert Thomas
( )
I am first with five
Then seven in the middle
five again to end
Now I'm six syllables
And then I am back to eight now
by Sarada Kuchibhotla
(Vijayawada, Andhra Pradeshm India)
White fog on the fields
The Sun struggling to reach
the Earth piercing through
the fog
by Jennifer M. Castillo
(Boerne, Tx, U.S.)
Shining like the rest
but not scared to stand alone
comes the rising sun
by Lau Wen Hong Alvin
(Singapore)
in rio de janeiro
people were in carnival
it was very fun
by Shirley Bryant
(Moreno Valley Calif.USA)
Four legs, curly hair
One tail wagging to and fro
Dog lying in the sunshine
by Brooke
(Wisconsin)
Dazzling white mist
Traveling swooping night winds
craving happiness
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About the author: "Hi, I am brooke and you won't believe how long this took me to write, buy I'm so proud of myself. I would have never found this site without my teacher. He makes us write poetry for school. We are doing a book of poetry. I just want to say that I really like your guys' poems. My teacher says "if something makes you happy pursue it no matter what". Well thanks again for all the help."
by Aaron
(Pennsylvania)
A beautiful white
Is now dyed crimson tonight
As I become cold
by Jo Winter
(Cardiff S.Glam.)
Blossom clings to the
branch as once I clung to you.
Now I float free.
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About the author: "Jo Winter lives in Cardiff with her two cats and loves to write haiku. She belongs to Cardiff Writers' Circle and they have encouraged her to publish her work."
by jjtan
(singapore)
after summer's rain
God's promise is remembered
glorious rainbow
by Liz
(CA)
green and speckled legs
hop on logs and lily pads
splash in cool water
by Nikki
(Pasig)
A Beautiful place
where can find my real me
the place i belong
by Carmen
(Cape Town, South Africa)
Gray and cold mountain
Clouds swirling and wind gusting
Warm inside, my heart
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About the author: "Young romantic, writing down the contents of my heart."
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by Mariah
(OKC, OK, America)
Trees, beautiful trees
A lot of different ones
They bring us good oxegen
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About the author: "I really like to write poems. But you have to be patient. Sometimes it can be hard."
by Amatul
(Plainfield, IL U.S.A)
Summer brings warmth,
New season brings new color,
I better go play!
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About the author: "My name is Amatul H. I am a 7th grader and I had to do a poem for my Language Arts class, so I wrote a haiku and I thougt this site was amazing, so I put it up!"
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
Evil's popular,
But I will do the right thing.
If caught, so be it.
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections... some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
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by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
Dreary winter days.
Warm house, full dish, fresh litter.
We are happy cats.
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by Anonymous
There are four apples
Two red and the others not
I will eat them all
by Jasmine Guillory
It is white and small
Melts on the tip of your tongue
Love it when it falls
by Jean Malherbe
(NSW australia)
Moon in the mirror.
Front door checked and lights switched off.
She raises her dress.
by Kandiace Shelley
(Homer, Georgia)
ocean hits the rocks
rocks act as a waterfall
weather changes so quick
by Stephen Watts
(Bronx, NY, USA)
Cleansing rain falls.
Splat! Flesh and bones meet pavement.
Water tinged with blood
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About the author: "Stephen Watts is an aspiring poet who has recently started writing."
by Jo
(Michigan)
eye of the cat glows
a molten gold reflection
of the wild within
as I have few obligations, these days, I am enjoying a time to express myself in
both poetry and short - very short - stories, mostly to amuse myself. there
is, however, always the hope to amuse others, as well.
by Rebecca
Home sweet home at last
Rest, peace, laughter and joy now
Always spent at home
by Skipper
(USA)
Fall, Fall, Winter, Go
Spring, Rain, Sometimes Snow,Summer
All Seasons I enjoy.
by Jonathin
(Sonora California)
Spring, the great season,
Is the best of all seasons,
Now about to end.
by Vivienkan
(Singapore)
nature is winter
winter came in each season
but what is nature?
by Breanna
(Florida)
hot summer in june
swimming in the water
the summer gonna end soon
by Victoria
(U.S.)
snakes have big big fangs
snakes slither along the ground
there are lots of snakes
by Katie
(Kansas)
Broken home, windows
Whirling winds, tree branches fly
Whimpering Children
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About the author: "My name is Katie. I attend college and an internship where I am preparing activities for Severe Weather Awareness Week. I want to have a Haiku contest for high school students, and thought I'd do one of my own before asking other people to try it!"
by Harry Toye
(Ireland)
Together Alone
In the bosom of Our Love
Happy Valentines
by Anne Rhodes
(Yorkshire, England)
Steep rock cliff, moss a-clinging
The tide advances
Spume bursts forth and cliff deluges.
by Briahna
(Grand prarie)
happiness is great.
they make you feel wonderful.
happiness is awesome.
by Lauren
(Indiana)
rain pittering on
loudly thunder rumbles in
sun - flowers pop up
by Mr. Silker
(Grand Ledge, MI)
Air, soft and calmly
Blowing fresh smells of grass
To awaken me
by Jimmy Von Kloven Hoof
(Boston, MA)
white foam climbing up walls
reaching beyond its boundary
somewhere the sun has set
seasons of winter
the ice glimmers shine
hockey cards delight
by Brandon Clark
(Tallahassee, Florida, United States)
The heat was sultry
Distracted clouds were lazy
Surprise the coward
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by Sam Woods
(Darwin, Australia)
today im lonely
am surrounded by people
today im lonely
by Prakash
(Thane, India)
Vehicle red light rows
Like dropping blood drops from sky
Injured by traffic jams
by Katherine Smith
(Seattle, Washington, United States)
The honey sun glows
Illuminates normal gray
Branches catch sweetness
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About the author: "My name is Katherine Smith, I am 21 years old and currently a student pursuing my second Bachelors in Communicative Disorders. With my first degree in English I was able to invest in my passion of creative writing; it also gave me the opportunity to teach English at a bilingual school in Honduras for the past 4 months. Next my husband and I plan on moving up to Seattle, Washington where I will hopefully begin a graduate program in Speech Language Pathology."
by Anne Rhodes
(Yorkshire, England)
Pale grey roof of country tiles
white stone walls so smooth
coloured apples on a shelf.
Clouds roll in like smoke
They cover all the treetops
Lightning cracks the sky
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
Hanging on the lip...
I'll finally break eighty
If this putt just falls.
I saw it quiver.
Maybe...could use a strong gust.
Fall, you S.O.B.!
Hanging on the lip...
It isn't going to fall.
Golf Gods are laughing.
Golf is not a game
That I hope to ever win...
Just a game I play.
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by Zul Herman
(Jakarta, Indonesia)
Silent Forest
In the silent deep forest
Cold breeze slowly blows
A leave fell down from its stalk
God holds it to rest in peace.
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Water
Under the rocky slope
Water drip and drip
A hole in the rock
Memory accumulate
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About the author: "Zul Herman lives in Jakarta, Indonesia. He has been writing poetry since his young school time. His favorite poets include Pablo Neruda, Rilke and T.S Eliot."
by Danni
(Minnesota)
Spring's journey of faith
bended knees of pilgrims strong
rise on clouds to home
by Alexandra Lester
(North Bend, Washington)
Abandoned from sight,
I fade into the background.
Like a whisper; Gone.
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About the author: "My name is Alexandra Lester. I'm 12 years old and live in North Bend, WA with my mom, step-dad, brother, and two sisters. I love to write and have ever since Kindergarten. Haiku are my favorite types of poems."
by Travis
(Scottsdale, AZ USA)
Trees with long branches
Swaying gently in the breeze
They are so pretty
by D. F. Humble
(South Carolina, USA)
Spring begins to bloom…
Flora explodes into shades
Of ever changing color
First time I see you
Kids, books, kindness, it shows through
Eyes that sing with joy
Long sizzling days
Lazy river as we meet
In the midst of crowds
Fate brings us closer
Togetherness is destined
Our love continues…
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About the author: "D.F. Humble lives in South Carolina with her husband. She wrote this haiku for him for Valentine's Day. "
by Liliana
(N J, U.S.)
Winter, you're so cold
There's white, white, white everywhere
And creatures sleep too!
by Llecenia Marquez
(Santa Cruz, California)
a love comes and goes
cold wind blows and quickly goes
and the snow shows love
by Liliana
(NJ, U.S.)
I love your big sun
And the clear, warm water too
Why'd you leave summer?
by Liliana
(NJ, U.S.)
It's where we call home
Without it all life would fail
I love Earth, don't you?
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About the author: "My name is Liliana, I love writing. It's my passion.
I especially love writing poems and stories. I've always wanted to publish one. I hope you enjoy it. ( I've also written other Haiku Poems called "Summer Time", "Winter", and "How to Write A Haiku Poem", if you happen to see them.)"
by Princess Causo
(Valenzuela City, Manila, Philippines)
A giant firefly
that way, this way, that way, this-
and it passes by.
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About the author: "Princess is a grade 4 student who is smart, pretty, and lives in the Philippines."
by Cydni
(Detroit)
Oh my god zombies!
Surrounded nowhere to go
Turn to the shotgun
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About the author: "I just found out about this not 5 mins ago pretty cool hope I did it right."
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
Cold, flexible steel
Probing your dignity.
Colonoscopy.
This “simple” exam
“…could prevent cancer” they say.
Colonoscopy.
We all have to die,
But not from colon cancer.
Colonoscopy.
There is downside tho’.
“Yuk! That, nasty brown liquid.”
Colonoscopy.
“And boy, does it work...
Work and work and work some more.
Colonoscopy.
“Ah, good…no polyps.
There are no malignancies.
Colonoscopy.
Your exam comes out good,
It’s five years until your next.
Colonoscopy.
Want some peace of mind?
Insurance may pay for it.
Colonoscopy.
One “simple” exam
Can provide that peace of mind.
Colonoscopy.
You might save your life.
Over 45? Do it!
Colonoscopy.
Cold, flexible steel.
On the other hand, what if…
Something else kills you?
by Joanna
(San Antonio)
The cool winter wind
blowing until its last breath
day by day it blows.
by Juan Nico
(Bogota, Colombia)
all the flowers grow,
pink, yellow, blue and they glow-
and bees always come.
by Mrs. Figuerres's 2nd Grade Class
(Syracuse, UT)
president and friend
honest with integrity
16th president
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
Friends and Peace of Mind
Will make you rich as any
Who have passed this way.
by Darlene Bunani
(San Isidro)
a girl with long hair
and beautiful deep inside
then what nice is it?
by Lucy Smyth
(Melbourne, Australia. )
Hot summer sun on
a tiny segment of wood,
a bypass beyond
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About the author: "My name is Lucy Smyth. I am 24. I just moved from Dublin to Melbourne and I feel quite lost. I like writing, taking photos, observing, dancing and sleeping."
by Emily
(Vernal, Utah, United States)
The snow is pretty,
so white so cold amazing!
falling from above.
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About the author: "I was doing a report for school and in creative writing class I needed two haikus so I hope you guys like it. Do you think I'll get an 'A'!"
by Thomas Song
(Zhengzhou, China)
The last winter leaves
melting to the green river
splash on the rocks
by Tonya Pierre
(St Lucia)
falling to the ground
i watch a leaf settle down
in a bed of brown
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About the author: "I am intelligent thirteen year old. I live with my my parents,3 sisters and one brother."
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by Victoria Forigo
(Sudbury, ON, Canada)
Being single like a rose,
Bearing thorns to protect,
Only to die alone.
by Cheryl Burke
(Ladysmith, B.C.)
Glistening sunlight
Illuminating each wave
Playfully dancing
by Chandan Kumar
(Patna,Bihar,India)
Bell, temple and prayer
Searching and being searched within
Ear, heart and soul.
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About the author: "I am Chandan Kumar, pursuing a degree in engineering. It is your love that keeps me inspired to write poems. I shall appreciate all kind of comments, feedback and critique. Thanks for reading my poetry."
by Eli
(California )
The water flows,
Beautiful and sea green
So pacifying
by Sean Nix
(Oklahoma city)
The sun shines warm
your face remembers beauty
the snows cover all
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About the author: "Trauma surgeon in Oklahoma City"
by Tony Tang
(Shanghai, China)
Green grass breaks through snow
Leaves are growing big and green
Spring is blossoming!
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About the author: "My name is Tony Tang. I am a sixth grader in SHSID (Shang Hai School International Division). I have studied haiku poetry for two months."
by Farrel
Brittle bones, a
Lovely sound to my ear
Your heart crushable
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About the author: " My name is Farrel. I am an aspiring poet trying to find places to get published. I love writing all kinds of different poetry, I find Haikus to be fun. Hope you enjoy."
by Rena Uy
(Guam)
Leaves falling around
Giving life to the backyard
Children want to play.
by Jerie J. Wilson
(Eight Mile, AL, USA)
Early morning sun
reflects strong against the dew
on the summer grass
by Lean
(Cleveland, Ms,US)
My love is so true
We have much fun together
You are my first love
by Myra J.
(Chicago, IL.)
Layers of bright red
Held with a pretty, green
roses gone like ghosts
by Lauren
(Baltimore MD, USA)
Sand so white and clean
Hot under angry sun rays
Waves crash over toes
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About the author: "My name is Lauren Carlquist and I have taken an interest in poetry and writing. I look forward to practicing and becoming more fluent and creative."
by Jordan
(Salt Spring Island, Canada)
under leafless trees
I wander hesitantly
after her funeral
by Jessie Lansdel
(UK)
White tipped waves surge on,
Crashing onto granite rocks,
Break and fall back again.
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by Jerie J. Wilson
(Eight Mile, Alabama, USA)
The high moon darkens
as it passes between the
sun and the earth's path.
by Richel Adriano
(Legazpi City, Philippines)
Flowers, nifty and red,
Thy bosom, butterflies seek,
Dragonflies, revere.
Spider knitting web,
Bitchy, feebly crawling in...
Boy's little hand, tingling.
Gentle, as dawn breaks,
Burning bright, cheerfully shining-
Calm sunset, sweet night.
by Melissa Manrique
(Miami, Florida, U.S.A)
autumn leaves fall down
sweet wind passes by a tree
weeping, weeping cries
by C. Claire
(Colorado)
The queen spins and twirls
Dancing on air, light as sun
Her tutu bounces
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About the author: "I am young, inexperienced, and completely insane. I love ballet, as well as writing poetry for fun. This poem is certainly not very good, and not my best, but it is always fun coming up with them."
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by Hassan Kholdi
(Tehran-Tehran -Iran)
In the sharp moon light
She is dancing with long hairs
Just could see shining face
by Harry Toye
(Ireland)
Death rides triumphant
A season for everything
All will pass away
by Hang
(California)
the lonely blossom
standing still in the backyard
covered in white flakes
by Saloni
(New Delhi, India)
A flush of hot pink
Teasingly tears through the greens
Such colour chemistry!
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About the author: "Me? Saloni Zaveri-Ahluwalia. Communications professional. About an hour ago, bored and totally fried at work, I decide to Google How to Write a Haiku and this is what I wrote.
Would be really nice to just get feedback on it.
Thanks!"
Click here to read or post comments
by Xandra del Mundo
(Tagaytay City)
our nature is nice
it is clean and safe for us
but it is not so peaceful
by Kassidy
(San Antonio, Texas, United States)
Cold winds whipped through the
Trees, autumn leaves blowing and
Falling gracefully.
by Mary
(Longview, Wa)
White cherry blossoms
Warm wind whispers softly
Gentle summer snow
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About the author: "M. Goodwin. Creative writing student at Lower Columbia College."
by kathleen encarnado
(cotabato,maguindanao. philippines)
stop me not from falling deep,
a desire to stop,
the truth hurts but lies are worse.
by Jack
(Sri Lanka)
Green; above and below
Brown ruts make unsteady handholds
Oh perilous fall!
by Robert Stern
(Los Osos, CA)
my forest awakes, caressed by dew and
dripping with it soaks the sand
on which old and wise oaks stand
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About the author: " Retired.
Found site by accident.....surfing
and I live on the most wonderful little forest, filled with ancient california oak trees in Los Osos, CA."
by Jennifer
(Pell City, AL)
The single green tree
stands alone in carpet green
with branches to sky
by Linda
(Rochester, IL)
in the moon garden
hummingbird moth dance delight
new birth in green leaves
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About the author: "Linda Nelson: weaver, paper mache person. Enjoys watching hummingbird moths in the summer night."
by Marcela Re Ribeiro
(Brazil)
Butterflies flying
Colorful show in moving
An eye-catching view.
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About the author: "I'm Brazilian, 43 years old, I love writing Haiku because is a challenge. I have a degree in Journalism and in my free time I love writing poetry, prose, and another styles, like Haiku. I just give myself to life's sensation and write with my heart, with my soul..."
by Johana Langova
(Powell, Ohio, USA)
Trains leaving stations,
Goodbye hugs and goodbye tears,
Never seen again.
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About the author: "Johana is a 10th grader from Worthington Kilbourne High School. She loves singing, musicals and shopping. Her favorite sound is of her little brother and Mum laughing. She's been writing since she could hold a pencil."
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by Aaron Tait
(San Francisco, CA USA)
pixelated pic
from the nineties it is
just ten kilobytes
by candy98126
(Seattle, WA)
Oh, haiku, haiku.
Why do you elude me so.
I had it, but gone.
by Kari
(Missouri)
The serpent coiled
Antagonized by the frost
Its fangs pierce my neck
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About the author: " Kari Yocum is a 30 year old woman with a life long interest in poetry and creative writing. She began suffering from severe chronic neck pain at age 21 caused by rapid disc degeneration and deformity with accompanying neurological disorders. She still writes to express perceived beauty but also uses poetry to expel the distress related to her unrelenting pain. Maybe if she writes enough, the pain will be expelled with the distress."
by Nathan
(Keene, Texas)
Twisting, turning here
Bringing life for everyone
I am the river.
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About the author: " My name is Nathan and I am from Texas. I love to find new ways to make poetry and I love to read. This is a really great website for anyone looking for tips on writing."
by Jordan
(Salt Spring Island, Canada)
warming the frosty air
are lamps that glow like embers
your eyes dance with mine
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About the author: "My name is Jordan, I live in BC and am a freshman at university."
by Dick Gillman
(Finistere, France)
Black as coal and night
Rhythmic piercing toneless sound
The Labrador snores
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About the author: "I'm Dick Gillman, a virgin haiku writer and retired science teacher from the UK. I am currently being influenced by my wife who this year is studying 'Creative Writing' with the Open University. I live near the coast in Brittany, northern France with my wife and our black Labrador, 'Truffle'."
by Jerie J. Wilson
(Eight Mile, AL, USA)
Rain--tears from the Lord
that flows very painfully
because of our sins.
Bio: Jerie Wilson, a baby boomer who loves Haikus, travel and nature.
by Richel Adriano
(Legazpi City, Philippines)
Summer heat pricking
her fair delicate skin,
Crunchy, red apple!
by Marcela Re Ribeiro
(Brazil)
White daisies flourish
Beautiful smiles blossoming
Enchant the garden.
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About the author: " I'm Brazilian, 43 years old. I love writing Haiku because is a challenge. I have a degree in Journalism and in my free time I love writing poetry, prose, and another styles, like Haiku. I just give myself to life's sensation and write with my heart, with my soul..."
by Gracey
(Charlotte, NC)
water splashes me
sun shining on my face
sand between my toes
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About the author: "HI! My name is Gracey and I am 10 years old. "
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A sword in saiya
Gleaming magnificently
But a weapon of war.
_______________
About the author: "Aidan Tegeler age 11
Samurai fanatic."
by Bonny
(Charleston, WV)
Poor dead astronaut
Eternally floating space
Black holes are the end
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About the author: "Bonny lives in Charleston, WV and is a graphic designer. Her favorite poet is Keats."
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by Robyn Bills
(Mesa, Arizona, USA)
Butterflies soaring
beautiful and gracefully
In the bright blue sky
by Serena Sanderson
(Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada)
You proud of yourself?
Get that ego stroked today?
Ego hear me now!
Stay away from me!
Your hateful soul has striked me!
I dont want revenge!
Revenge is wasteful
I want silence in my dreams
and new memories!
by Hang
(California)
Rafu-sen flies down
The blossoms begin to wake
Birds chirp everywhere
explanation of Rafu-sen: Rafu-sen is a Japanese goddess, she is know as the goddess of plum blossoms
by Phil Day
(Corpus Christi, TX)
The sun has agreed
Today is over and left
Beauty is anew
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About the author: "Just a normal guy thinking of tomorrow..."
by Sharon Blackburn
(Cheltenham UK)
Feel from heart to heart
love pulsating between two
synchronisation
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About the author: "Hi, I'm Sharon - have been writing privately for a while. Thought I would share some of my haiku here. I live in Cheltenham, UK."
by Liam Reynolds
(England)
The moon takes over,
night time is upon the land,
my room is a mess.
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About the author: "Student in messy room."
by RASchmidt
(PA)
Spring, barely budded
Missing Jay a double You
Mourning Dove Morning
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About the author: "Yesterday I heard Mourning Doves very early. The Doves' call reminds my wife of her father. Both are not with me and I miss them both very much."
by Colleen M. Farrelly
(Miami, FL, USA)
Pitter-pattering
raindrops drum against window
panes: spring’s sleepy song.
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About the author: "Colleen M. Farrelly, a graduate student at the University of Miami, is a freelance writer whose works have appeared in Edges Anthology, Four and Twenty, and The Marquette Journal, as well as commercially. She enjoys traditional and experimental forms of poetry, as well as art and music."
by mica nicole talorete
(santolan pasig city)
mountains and oceans
beautify our surroundings
Please! do not abuse
by Malesha
(Bronx, New York, United States)
Two snowflakes falling
From the beautiful gray sky
Turn into white doves.
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About the author: "I like to read books and read poems. My favorite poet is Maya Angelou."
by Lavone
(Houston, TX, USA)
The snow freezing me
Cold burning my exposed skin
Release me of pain
by Erika Gottlieb
(Oakdale)
Winter can be cold
And Summer is the warmest
Spring and Fall are tied
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About the author: "I live in Oakdale and I'm in 5th grade. I am supposed to do a project so I am getting ahead! I love to read anything from Fantasy to a Biography and I LOVE reading and writing poems! I have three sisters and other than reading I enjoy hiking in Knights Fairy."
by Kayla
(California)
Hawaii was where we went,
Relax by the pool, stress free,
When going back, crash.
by D Hartigan
(UK)
An autumn-night sky
Of suns and stars explode 'neath
my feet as I dream.
by sharon
(harwich, ma, USA)
Afternoon shadows
creeping closer to my path.
Darkness will soon lead.
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About the author: "I've never written poetry (or anything for that matter), until I was inspired to write haiku two days ago, after I read a poet's blog. It's such fun!"
by Shawn Studnicka
(Cleveland, Ohio, United States)
Freshly grown mint leaves
Lace the backyard garden beds,
Sweetening summer.
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About the author: "I have a Bachelor's degree in English and a minor in music from Case Western Reserve University. My poetry often incorporates elements of nature as well as attention to rhythm and the musicality of words."
by Magda
(Malaysia)
Brilliant crystal thread sways
Touch my hazy breath
Quickly, it snaps back, shining.
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About the author: "The author is a young, ambitious, multi-lingual person who loves simplicity in words and vivid eloquence. The author usually writes short chapter books for her own amusrment and short stories. Also, this is the first time the author could talk about herself and not feel conceited because it is in the third person!"
by Noel Faderogao
(Odiongan, Romblon, Philippines)
see the verdant plants
floating islands in water
completely nourished.
crystal clear waters
a silent environment
good habitation.
beautiful nature
God gave to man to enjoy
thank Him in return.
by jose lopez
(chicago ill)
barking and shouting
licking and breathing harshly
its soft colored fur
by ahmed hassan
(london)
spring's in the air
sunflowers are growing tall
children are laughing
by Sayli Tongaonkar
(Pune, Maharashtra, India)
Deep inside Ocean,
Dryness I found;
with wet handkerchief in hand
soaked in my tears.
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About the author: "Sayli Tongaonkar is from India, staying in Nigeria. Fond of writing poems since childhood. A school teacher."
by Kaia Lynn Miller
(fort myers florida united states)
geckos lick their eyes
some geckos can run up walls
most are 12 inches.
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About the author: "I am Kaia; I live in Fort Myers, Florida.I am 8 and have a brother. I had to write a poem on a lizard and chose a gecko."
by Greg
(Manassas, Virginia )
The world looked so dead
Sky vomited a gray smoke
Trees silently croaked
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You do not know how
well you are all living it
until you leave it.
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About the author: "Soin Alexander lives in New Jersey where she is Majoring in Creative Writing at Bloomfield College."
by Olivia Ferdig
(Pleasant Hill, MO US)
Brightness, dullness hue
Painting is first on my list
flat, long, round bristles
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About the author: "My name is Olivia Ferdig and I am in 7th grade. I am writing this haiku for a poetry contest. Hope you like it."
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by Neha Mishra
(Mumbai, Maharashtra, India)
As silent as unspoken words,
as dark as mysterious shadow in woods.
Let the half-way night read my moods.
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About the author: "Neha V Jha works an editor at a trade exhibition organising company in Mumbai, India. She has written articles for several trade magazines, newspapers and websites. Writing poems is one of her passions."
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by Saloni
(New Delhi, India)
Darkness? Blindness? A
Flipped over jar of black paint?
Pinned down by a star.
by Jamie Coulson
(Oak Harbor, WA, USA)
Alone in the cold
Gazing at the winter snow
Melting into us
by Katherine Geusebroek
(Edmonton, Alberta, Canada)
Shimmers like crystal
Shines like a beautiful gem
Yet danger for all
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About the author: "Student at Parkland Immanuel Christian School hoping that she is not that bad with words, with help from Michelle Byker. Grade 7. Working on haiku for a project."
by Ellen
(Englewood, Fl)
Strong and fierce dragon
Meets soft little butterfly.
Their love is so pure.
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About the author: "Not much to say about me; I love poetry. Haikus are a simple way for me to relax and only pay attention to counting the words."
by Sherry Stancil
(Decatur, Alabama)
Gritty, oozing sand
Seeping between my ten toes
Life’s a beach!
by Janka
(Midwest)
It's spring.
Birds sing like mad...
The world is mad
but does not sing.
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About the author: "Jana lives in the Midwest, USA, and is forever torn between two cultures. No favorite writer, since she has learned to read she read everything - including manuals."
by June
(Cebu)
Icy spring waters
Calls to mind my love; Sitting
Under the pale moon
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by Sue B. Balcom
(Mandan, ND)
Whisk of Eagle’s wings.
Sweeping summer sky and clouds.
Much too warm for March.
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About the author: "Sue B. Balcom, weaver and editor, currently teaches photojournalism and markets for a small nonprofit farming organization. She lives along the Missouri River in North Dakota where the Garrison Dam prevents overland flooding, until last year..."
by Richel Adriano
(Legazpi City, Philippines)
Birds chirping, singing,
Say'ng hissely, sweety- hey...
Orchestra playing!
Cheerily, cheer- up,
Calling, courting merrily-
Love me, birdie sweet!
by Gabriela
(Massachusetts)
war against nature
rain fighting evil drought
rain lost, no gain
by Myles Mack
(Marienville, PA, USA)
I live in the woods
fast and strong.
Catch me if you can.
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About the author: "I am sixteen years old and I love to sit out in the quiet autumn sunshine and watch deer roam through the forest."
by Ian
(ALBUQUERQUE)
burned bridges ablaze
darkness engulfing the flames
everyone is gone
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About the author: "This is my first haiku."
by Avery
(Texas)
Quieting souls rest
Entombed in a casket
Trying to get out.
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About the author: "About me: I'm 12 years old. I love to write and my favorite sport is volleyball."
by Lois Di teodoro
(USA Newark, De)
Cool shadows fade.
ragged cliff, bath in sunlight;
new life emerges.
by Rev.Patricia Rae Kessel
(Portland, Oregon)
Two don't become one
You're still you, I remain me.
Marriage, NOT merger!
by Johnny Ragland
(charlotte NC)
ancient trees have souls
souls are guarded within death
death never escapes trees
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About the author: "I am a Biology major at Wingate University taking a Literature class for general education. Our homework is to create this haiku. This is my first attempt at creating any type of poetry."
by L. Di Teodoro
(Newark, De USA)
Evolution
Spring inhabitants
wrapped snugly in time:
Butterfly emerges.
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Untitled
Vermin
seek shelter in corn crib;
Bed and Breakfast.
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Feelings
Silence drowns
the piercing cry of loss;
redundant mountains echo.
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Anxiety
Turbulent waters surge;
trusses crumble,
confidence flows by.
redundant mountains echo.
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Decisions
The "di" is cast,
we are committed;
swording the absolute truths.
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About the author: "I am 80 years young...love to write just for fun."
by Brian S Kane
(Renton, WA)
Anxiousness sets in...
Teaching my son to drive now;
Knuckles white as snow.
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About the author: "Professional firefighter by trade, wordsmith by hobby."
by Frank
(Bethesda, MD)
Bluebirds in spring flight
Carrying spirits of past
Champagne corks will fly!
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About the author: "Collaboration by my wife, Paula and me, and sent as wedding well-wishes for the marriage of her 2nd cousin in May 2012, in a CA vineyard. We live in Maryland and recently saw the return of bluebirds to our neighborhood, after a long disappearance, a few days after our neighbor and dear friend, Jerry had passed away (he was 87 and a WW-II vet). I think the poem is a tribute to the beauty in nature, the past and people to whom we owe our thanks, hope for tomorrow, and the celebration of new beginnings."
by Sue B. Balcom
(Mandan, ND)
The morning calls of
Mourning doves have disappeared.
Floods separated our life.
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About the author: "Sue B. Balcom, weaver and editor, currently teaches photojournalism and markets for a small nonprofit farming organization. She lives along the Missouri River in North Dakota where the Garrison Dam prevents overland flooding, until last year..."
by Mathura Gopalakrishnan
(Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia)
The wound has healed,
but the scar,so dark remains
as proof of my past.
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About the author: "I'm an exuberant eighteen year old teen.Always vivacious in my thoughts yet I enjoy writing poems and stories that revolves around human emotions and tendencies. I'm an ardent fan of literary works that are outside the box! My bucket within overflows with a lot of ambitions and dreams.And I am always looking forward to an adventure in reality and within my imagination."
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by Tim Wright
(Memphis)
Among the summer toadstools
The grasshoppers play dodgeball
With my stomping feet.
Spring's new collection
Daffodils on the catwalk
arrive in yellow
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About the author: "I am a poetry student and writer in London. I love the concise and unexpected nature of haiku poetry. It feels like solving a puzzle."
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by Lexi
(Suwanee GA.)
The little dull leaves
dance as they fall to the ground
the trees are now bare.
by Patricia Rae Kessel
(Portland, Oregon)
Spring and summer merge
Delineation now wanes
Sun claims dominance!
by John Marks
(Marienville, PA, USA)
Early-morning mug
looks like a mangled up thug.
Not something to see.
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About the author: "I am an eleventh grade student at Arlene Lissner High School. I have never written a haiku in my life until recently. I have found that I enjoy it."
by Amanda Collins
(Simcoe Ontario Canada)
Sweet apple blossoms,
Fluffy little bumble bees,
Broken down dead trees
by Lynn S.
(St Louis, MO USA)
I see her red hair.
I see her redder temper.
She is more than that.
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About the author: "I am a mom of grown kids with a desire to write all that's in my heart - someday."
by Hayley
(Davie, Florida)
The blissful blossoms
Hover over the treetops
Peeking at the day
by Dorean A.
(Massachusetts)
Independent girl
Yes,that's who I am today
Strong,brave,caring,and real
Nothing will stop me
From achieving what I want
I am who I am
You have to live life,
Like it's your last day on earth
You are who you are
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About the author: "Hello, My Name is Dorean. I express my thoughts and ideas through poems and I love to write. I am 13 now and I feel comfortable and relieved when I write poems.They help me express myself better and help me reflect on my own life so I hope everyone can get something out of the poems that I write. So thank you for you time and support."
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by noah schaplowsky
(fortworth)
Birds and deer go to sleep
owls and bats come out to
play.
by Joann Grisetti
(Florida, USA)
frosted glass
blurs southbound birds
hurry! hurry!
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About the author: "Joann has been writing haiku since 1965 and enjoys the challenge of new words to draw the pictures. She was editor of Haiku, a quarterly journal, in the late 1960's and has been raising a family and traveling since then."
by Trevor Christman
(Marienville, PA, USA)
My life has been hard.
No easy way around it.
Hard times make us strong.
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About the author: "I am an eleventh grade student at Arlene Lissner High School in Marienville, PA. I am an avid weightlifter and outdoorsman who has done his best to rise above the past."
by John Bustard
(Honolulu, HI)
perfection alas,
the unrealistic goal
of serenity
by John Hawkins
(Marienville, PA, USA)
Thrown high in the air,
helmet tight around my head,
raised arms high, TOUCHDOWN!
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About the author: "I am an eleventh grade student at Arlene Lissner High School in Marienville, PA. This is my first attempt at writing haiku and I have found that I enjoy it. I love football and many other sports."
by Ryan Dryburgh
(Justin, Tx, USA)
The Snowy Leaves,
Fall Like Feathers Floating On Air,
Explode Into Smoke.
by Jenny
(Hong Kong)
Snow is in winter
animals leave tracks on it
everywhere in world.
by Shawn Studnicka
(Cleveland, Ohio, United States)
Waves on the break wall
Spilling onto the roadway
Halts westbound traffic
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About the author: "My name is Shawn Studnicka. I have a Bachelor's degree in English from Case Western Reserve University in Cleveland, Ohio."
by Jerome Beverungen
(Baltimore MD 21228)
Snowstorm paperweight.
Sometimes my thoughts coalesce.
Then, sometimes,they don't.
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About the author: "Also passionate about B&W photography."
by Jordan
(Knoxville, Tennessee)
colors flood the sky
the sun is slowly setting
oh how beautiful
by burpo
(russian river ,ca usa)
storm clouds moan gently
just like cellos with dry throats
rusting my tin ears
by Russell Cutts
(Georgia)
In aged, frustrate
Sleeping child, peacefully sweet
Inhale, exhale, sigh
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About the author: "Russell Cutts is an paleoarchaeologist, educator, writer and 'manny'. His books include Blackbird Dreams (anthropoetry), WildFire - Fire Making Art (friction fire and culture), and Native America Bites Back."
by Saloni
(New Delhi, India)
Pellets from above
The wet attack I embrace
Lust for Bombay rain
by Edwin Yeung
(Hogwarts School of Wordcraft and Poetry)
When inspiration
Leaves,look to the light that makes
A world without words
by Shaelynn Jones
(USA)
Water lilies floating around
Through the gentle stream, wondering
What could I do? Can I stop?
by Julie
(Cambridge, MA)
pink blossoms floating
cover the moist grounds green moss
bare feet imprints image
by Pat Warren
(Bristol, United Kingdom)
Fly beloved father
Daughters in Canada wait,
Two, long lost, now found.
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About the author: "I'm a legal secretary working in Bristol and a student of the Writers' Bureau. I have had two pieces of work publised on Creative Writing and been short listed for Writers' News Magazine. This is my first attempt at poetry of sorts."
by Cal reilly
(Sydney )
Vertigo for plums,
Top branch of the autumn tree,
What a painful fall.
by Mikki
(U.S.A)
There they go flying,
Up so high and spinning back,
Helicopter leaves.
by SuriShiva KUmar
(Melbourne)
red rose has thorns sharp;
charming lotus blooms in slushy mud
In all seek goodwill!
by Dusty Hamilton
(san jose, ca, usa)
she is beautiful
in every way a flower
sincerely, the rain
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About the author: "A practicing artist whose spirit was repronounced during a love-struck relationship. His daily worship of pen has brought him closer to the role he will be remembered for."
by Amarpreet Dhaliwal
Leaning on the wall
I watch the clouds moving quick
Trying not to be gloomy
by Kaitlyn Potts
Night’s merciless wrath,
Who stole him from her, has caused
Diamond’s song to end.
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About the author: "Kaitlyn P. is a horse lover, plays piano, and lives in North Carolina."
by Karen Fahey
(Breezy Point, NY, USA)
I put forsythia
In my mother’s silver urn
It brings memories
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About the author: "This is one of my first poems. I live in Rockaway, which is in New York City and I am a clothing designer."
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by Franco Paisio
(Sydney, Australia)
House where I was born
Paint peeling crumbling old
Oleanders in bloom
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About the author: "Franco Paisio is an abstract painter & poet, living in self-imposed exile in Australia from his native Italy. "
by Kawira Njeru
(Reutlingen-Germany)
A day spent dreaming
In the foliage of Woods
Clang with nature worn
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About the author: "Born and grew up in Kenya and living in Germany for 9 years. Recently published a book of poetic stories on social, political and environmental issues."
by Brian S Kane
(Renton, WA)
Ghost in the bathroom...
He left the toilet seat up;
It wasn't me, swear.
by Lesly Cook
(West Hills CA USA)
Your eyes look past me
As our hearts search for answers
A trusting exchange
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About the author: " My name is Lesly Cook. I live in Los Angeles. I am preparing to join the Walk to End Alzheimer's and I wanted to tell a story as a poem about my experience working with people with memory impairment. They have touched my heart, and our stories become the sweetest exchange of what we give to each other every day."
Yesterday it worked
Today it is not working
YouTube is like that
by Ben Langford
(London, UK)
Scorching dusty ground
Lions lazing with their pride
Nothing to be seen
by kaitlyn nicolai
(winter haven florida)
the bright sun beats down
but when we get some cool drinks
everyone says woopie
by Gordon C
(Menlo Park CA, USA)
Luminous purple baby butt soft
Waiting Buddha still
Eat me.
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About the author: "One time potter. Now a normal person."
by Gabriela Eckensberger
(Massachusetts)
Sunset, fiery red
under metallic blue. white
waters crash ashore
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by Sophia Mitchell
(Tokyo, Japan)
Japan's sakura
smell so good and look so nice
soon I say good-bye.
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About the author: " I am 10 years old. And I love sakura trees (cherry blossoms). I go to Seisen International School."
by Liza
(Manila, Philippines)
The rays of the dawn
come piercing through the cold hearts
resurrecting love.
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About the author: " I am 41 years old. Single. Work in the government."
by Mitchell Glazier
(Martinsburg, WV, USA)
Oily child talks
on steel table, a cord snap,
new world cry, black black.
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About the author: "I am an eleventh grader trying to find excitement. Writing is my saving grace, specifically poetry."
by Ellen Joyce Soriano
(Dubai, United Arab Emirates)
The rain falls slowly
People scramble for cover
Ah, the world is cleansed
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About the author: " I got into photography years ago and just recently thought about using haiku poems as captions for the shots that I take thus this new diversion. This is my first haiku poem."
by Christianna
(Greenwood SC USA)
I play the piano,
It is fun and amusing.
I like it so much!
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About the author: " I'm 13 year old 7th grader."
by Crystal Brown
(USA)
A soft pink petal
the sweet smell of a flower
oh! how i love spring
by Fiona Goh
(Malaysia)
He, like April rains,
randomly touching my nose,
Wordlessly he goes.
by Alyssa
(Alabama)
Raindrops glisten red
On the sunken battlefield
Many soldiers dead
by Esperanza
(Arizona)
Please don't go away
Hurry before I die now
NO!,just stay with me
by Suparna
(New York)
Daffodils yellow
Cherry blossoms in the City
Beautiful globe warms
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About the author: " This is my first Haiku."
by Tara Lynn
(El Dorado Hills, CA)
Oh! A tragic lawn
mower death - Mourning the loss
of the buttercups
by Nithushan
(Toronto)
Natures beautiful
suns shining and birds chirping
and the worlds at peace
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About the author: "small-town boy in Toronto, smart and active."
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by Kelsey
(Minnesota)
Follows your path
Darkness surrounding you
Copying what you do
by Daniel Tyree
(Whittier California)
Green, mowed short, widespread
Itchy, spiky, dry and dead
Common suburb sprawl
by Sophia Mitchell
(Tokyo, Japan)
Finally! Summer!
Hello beaches in LA
PLEASE don't come here Fall!
by Nate
Greenery, see it?
All around, even inside
Makes me feel joyful.
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About the author: " I am just an eleven year old kid who likes poetry and games. They always told me I wrote beautiful poetry..."
by Karla
(Lewisville, Texas)
Old yellow pages
love poems I never sent
crumbling into dust
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About the author: "I found the love poems in a drawer and when I picked them up they crumbled..."
by Sophia Mitchell
(Tokyo, Japan)
Spring is coming soon
The white on trees are leaving
But animals come!
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About the author: " I am 10 years old and I love seasons. And I love animals my favorite is panda. Animals come mean they stop hibernating."
by Mwewa Chilufya
(Lusaka, Zambia)
As the rain pours on
Even the ants who built forts
Will get washed away
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About the author: "This my first real haiku...I love poetry and the culture that comes with it...as a victim of acculturation I have opted to adopt this in the hope of defining myself."
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
One wake-up away
From the best day of your life.
Life's just a crapshoot.
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About the author: " An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by Sincere
(Hartford Ct united states)
mist over the pond . . .
the moonlight shines
off the water like glass
by Sophia Mitchell
(Tokyo, Japan)
The beautiful sun
Is now setting and leaving
And I do also.
by Mrs. Atwell's 2nd Grade 2011-2012
(MES Atlanta, GA)
checkered blankets lay
the midday sun shines brightly
yummy food to eat
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About the author: "We are an awesome second grade class learning to write Haiku poetry! Mrs. Atwell's class ROCKS!"
by Rebecca Wilkerson
I am very bored
Sleeping in my science class
In my own dream world
by Hellen Beltran
(Norwalk, CT USA)
Winter is lovely
Although it may look crusty;
It is beautiful
Flowers will bloom bright:
Sunshine will scream “Good morning!”
Beauty spreads and owns
Moist, burning tan skin;
Wishing for water to cool
Yet we wait in time
Pureness in the breeze;
Without air I cannot breathe
The sanity chills.
Leaves shall flow and soar
What shall save them from the pain;
None, no one, nothing
by Nicholle Flores
(Fairfield,CA)
Snotty,Conceited,
Think they're all that, make me puke,
Will I be like that?
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About the author: "Written by Nicholle Flores age 12."
by Lalo
(Not In Spain)
I found an old kiss,
bottled young and fiery.
I think it's for you.
by Ian Lee
(Millburn, New Jersey, United States)
Dark eerie morning
Typing the research paper
Wish you good fortune.
by Tommy
(Houston, TX, USA)
Frozen, waiting--SNAP!
Players exploding, driving
Into the mud crash.
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About the author: "A middle school student. It is my first haiku."
by Sanhita Baruah
(Assam)
The yellow mustards,
with summer's warmth, singing birds,
sunsets and songs heard.
I am a 20-year old dame pursuing B.Tech. in Assam Engineering College
by Sophia Mitchell
(Tokyo, Japan)
Yellow, orange, red
Is everything I see now
Say good-bye to green!
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About the author: "I am 10 years old and this is about fall starting and the colors yellow, orange, and red leaves."
by Sashi Chhabra
(California)
The wonderful rain
pounding on streets and lanes
A new beginning
by kaitlyn
(winter haven florida)
you should be drug free
should be healthy and happy
can't get another life
Love is in the air
It makes me just so happy
Lots and lots of love
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About the author: "I'm a 6 year old boy and this is my first poem."
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
It's been a good run
To the back side of sixty,
The short side of time.
First Hollywood kiss
Behind a pink crepe myrtle.
Thanks, Patsy Werner.
High school was okay.
Didn't help me to focus;
So, my mind wandered.
Surfed Bonzai Pipeline,
Big waves break into lava.
What made me do it?
Vietnam jungles.
I wondered why I was there.
America lost.
Smoking pot. Stereo.
Good fun in the seventies.
Psychedelics too.
And three wives later,
I finally found true love.
We're still together.
Sooners are my team.
Most winning football program
In the Modern Era.
Ready to retire.
Not worried what I will do.
There's always something.
I'd chase young girls; but,
Any I might catch must have
A Grampa fetish.
Only thing that's gold
About the golden years is
The stains on the sheets.
Would have written more;
But I just can't remember
What I wanted said.
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About the author: "An aging poet and comedian by nature, writer of poetry about pets, aging, and life reflections...some good, some not. Known by some as the poet laureate of Sooners football. Known by most as a man with a joke. Singular wish is that I were taller, slimmer, richer and better looking."
by Caitlin Lopez
(Stamford CT, U.S.A)
the butterflies swoop
vivid colors of rainbows
rippling like a stream
by Babit Gurung
(Darjeeling, West Bengal, India)
Wounds of passed burdens,
Heals the future’s hurt, lets you
Grow with own lessons.
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About the author: "A social worker with versatile characteristics of a freelancer: creative writer, jewellery designer, painter, customer relationship expert."
by Madeline
(New Mexico)
Cisco is my dog.
The best dog in the whole world.
He is my best friend.
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by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
The night's neon glow
Makes your path so obvious.
Walk on the wild side.
by Debbie
(Duxbury,MA USA)
Ocean breeze gently
Blowing spring through lace curtains
Fills my heart with joy.
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About the author: "This Haiku was inspired by a friend's FB post; I just rearranged her words to fit the format and added the 3rd line."
by Estafani Ocha
(Stockton)
winter chased away
short-sleeved shirts and birds return
warm breeze surrounds me
by Rachael
(Ma)
Cold trees stand so tall
Their dying leaves start to fall
The blanket will come
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About the author: "I am an 8th grader who needs to write a poem and this website helped me a lot. Thanks! "
by Morgan
(Passadumkeag ME USA)
Waterfalls roaring;
The lake getting higher
And then it burst out
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About the author: "I am a ten year old girl in Maine."
by Iris Wild
(Urbandale, Iowa)
New day dawns with haze
Light and Dark sing together
White and Black Unite
by Brianna
(Fargo, North Dakota)
Christmas lights twinkle
Snowflakes blanket the cold ground
Santa Claus is near
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About the author: " I'm a sophmore and this poem is for my Creative Writing Class. They're so much fun to write!"
by Claudia
(Texas)
She timidly screams
The beastly creature appears
I know both are me
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About the author: "I am currently a freshman in high school and hope to write throughout my educational life as well as in my future career. I want to begin working on my creative writing skills as well as hoping to be published."
by Brandon
(United States)
The bright leaves of fall
Trampling all grass until none
Is left to be seen
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About the author: "Brandon is a teen in eastern United States who grudgingly (ish) writes poems when required at school."
by chhanda
(Omaha NE. USA)
It is summer's end
The apple tree bows heavy
Waiting for next spring
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About the author: "This is my very first haiku. it was inspired by your picture of the ripe apples in a row."
by Adam
In the snowy woods
It is cold and deserted
But I see something...
Bougainvillea
Splashes bright blood across
A white washed wall.
by Jared Evans
(Canada)
Only young, she was
She lived a happy life
Yet the Nazis came
by Che Thao
(Sacramento, California)
best time of your life
then your life is in darkness
a friend or a foe?
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About the author: "I am 14 yrs old and I live in Sacramento, California. I am Hmong and I love poems."
by isabella brewer
(new jersey)
White snowflakes falling
A cold blanket engulfs me
Winter is coming
by John Markus
(New York)
Birds tweet in the sky.
They fly very high in the sky.
They all live freely.
by chhanda
(Omaha NE. USA)
Tsunami they say,
Wipes away all joy, all love
Just like Death, almost.
by Ron Larter
(Suffolk, England, UK)
Tired leaves falling
brown red yellow and orange
it’s not snowing yet
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About the author: "aged 64, artist and published poet of free verse living in Suffolk, England."
by Scott Pogue
(Navarre Beach, Florida USA)
Surf is slamming sand
oily bodies sing pink songs
sheets burn with desire
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About the author: "A 64 year-old teenager living in Florida."
by Mrs. DeWalt's 4th Grade Class
(Hartford, Wisconsin USA)
Swishing in the sun
Calm water flows peacefully
Echoes in my mind
by Chhanda
(Omaha NE. USA)
Mountain and the sea,
Kiss shyly by the shoreline
Veiled by the mist.
by Billy Bongo
(South Park, PA, U.S.A)
Eagles fly very high
Eagles fly proud in the sky
Eagles swoop and soar
by ALONDRA JACINTO
(los angeles,california,USA)
Clouds change every day
Some are white and some are gray
Friends to wind and us
by Allston Wade
(Bristol, TN)
Snow is falling down
Blowing in drifts in the field
Ready for our play
by Omkar
(India)
Song of silence, hark!
The night has something to say,
listen to its tune.
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About the author: "Budding writer."
by Edwin Jorge
(Germany)
No one travels
Along this way but I,
This autumn evening.
by Christine Davis
(San Marcos, CA)
Soft, kind face that smiles
imagining and dancing
She, a young ballerina
by Joslyn Sandau
(Vesta, MN, U.S.)
A smile that talks,
leaves everyone wanting more,
but I must walk further.
Life's wonders haunt me,
knowing I must walk alone,
leave a smile behind.
I will go further,
to be someone's hero and,
watch them smile too.
by Christine K.
(Virginia)
Swirling through life
like a flurry of confetti
the sanative sands
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About the author: "I've never written haiku hitherto. This is my first one. And after reading this article of yours, I feel that my haiku are not bad at all!"
by Kristen Scharf
(New York, New York)
Little metal box
that holds messages so dear,
when will you fill up?
by Ray
(Topeka, KS, USA.)
Snow fell on old corpse
sighs of distant regret
why did I waste life?
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About the author: "I'm an aspiring would be writer with a lot of good ideas. And I wanted to see if Haiku could really be a gateway to the realm of creativity."
by brennan browley
Cherry tree in snow...
Soundlessly cries with pink tears...
A Bouquet of Spring !!
by Marisa
(Virginia Beach, VA)
Wind blowing harder
Then the trees swaying outside
A Storm is outside.
by Oye Talabi
(Dallas, TX)
To Love:
What is it to love?
To one with caution, to all
Unconditional.
Duality(One in two):
We are two, yet one
Without a doubt different,
Yet one and the same.
Meaning of Life:
I search all my life,
Ha! I finally get it
Aww, it's all over
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About the author: "I just started writing poetry and haiku about a year ago and I find it very inspirational and relaxing. Now, I trying to find some meaning to everything in and around of me."
by Nicole Anderson
(Minot, North Dakota, US)
I love the wind
air blowing through your hair
feels like I'm flying
by Susan Carr
(Swindon, UK)
Dew drops on web
Make beauty out of water
Spider catches fly
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About the author: "Susan is an art therapist and researcher, using art and poetry to help people suffering from deep illness reconnect with their self and identity."
by Breighanna
(Canada)
As the wind blows through,
the town and over the palace,
we all scream in fear!
by Lavi
(Madison,WI,USA)
Quietness in abode
Heart filled with a memory
Becomes alive
by j. fike
(pennsylvania)
milliums and milliums
of trilliums-
Cinderella slippers
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About the author: "j. fike, 62
Pennsylvania
where the trilliums grow"
by Kayz Takeda
(Flint, MI)
Sweet sweet Autumn breeze
Blowing my hair everywhere
Able to be fixed
by WilliamH.
(Alaska)
A distant flower
In the Winter shade struggles
Still feeling of love
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About the author: "William H. is a newlywed living in Alaska. He writes a poem monthly for his one and only."
by vaishnavi
(India)
the tiger roars
behind bamboo ambush
i hear the jungle call
by Cynthia Roswick
(Mismaloya, Mexico)
Sun go down to sleep
Wake up noise and dance on air
Roosters make the music
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About the author: "When the sun goes down here the village comes alive with music, roosters crowing, cats fighting, people partying. I write poetry and this is my second haiku poem. We have around 20 roosters in village and they all sing a different note. Quite interesting. Retired here in Feb 2012"
by Chhanda
(Omaha. NE)
Deep green,soft water,
Soothe my sad, burning eyes.
Real or Monet?
by SuriShiva KUmar
(Melbourne)
Stark, barren branches
Seasonal Deciduous mind
Hoping spring return
by Alex Z
(Chicago, IL)
Morning coffee’s hot
My hands are wrapped around it
Winter is a bitch!
by Ebba
(Sweden)
Cherry petals fly
Young green leaves colors the sky
Time to pay taxes
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About the author: "lives in Sweden, first try of a haiku, not sure that I got the syllables right, sitting down to prepare income declaration (2 of many in Sweden)"
by Luis Barajas-Lopez
(North Carolina)
The hot breeze on me
Waiting for it a long time
Two months of freedom
by pedro pico
(new jersey)
the melting summer
sun burns as picture perfect
memories freeze
by Second Grade Sailors
(Baton Rouge, LA)
A nice stream flowing
Carrying leaves on a trip
Down a waterfall
by Nomusa
(South Africa)
autumn yellow leaves
running around everywhere
with no direction
by Jenna Franzen
(St. Charles, Missouri)
Leaves fall gracefully
swirling, twirling in the wind
the dance of autumn
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About the author: "Jenna is a senior at Incarnate Word Academy High School. She has been writing since she was young and aspires to have some of her work published. Her favorite thing to write about is nature because she feels that there is so much to learn from its beauty. "
by Cheryl England
(Oreana, IL)
I swim in a stream.
Beautiful dandelions.
The teepee is old.
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About the author: "Mrs. England's 2nd grade class in Argenta-Oreana Elementary wrote this poem together."
by Ashley Key
(Flint,Michigan)
The warm summer sun
Beaming down warm memories
Matures to cold nights
by Arlene
(U.S.A.)
Rain on the willow
bending branches to and fro
sun on willow branches glow
by Lacey
(USA)
Blue sky, puffy clouds
The tranquil sun soaking me:
a delusive peace.
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About the author: "I'm an 18 year old girl from small town USA, hoping to find an answer to the oblivion to the war."
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by Effie
(Minnesota)
day of happiness
laughter, celebration and
a curious death
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About the author: " My name is Effie. I'm 17 years old. I just recently decided to take a stab at poetry stemming from my obsession with music lyrics. I am exploring the poetry world and am enjoying it."
by Kyle
(Colorado)
forever falling
lost in the dark void of space
feeling peace at last
a single moment
a dream of ecstacy
life's lights fading fast
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About the author: "Wanted to try my hand at writing a two piece haiku to set the tone for a concept album I'm recording."
by cynthia roswick
(Mismaloya, Mexico)
My bed gecko sleeps
Did not feel him in the night
In morn what a fright
by Chris
(North Carolina)
For this is the end...
startled by a love gone cold,
sobered by regret.
by Anabel Gonzalez
(Mooresville, North Carolina)
Greatest show on earth
Turkey, corn and pumpkin pie
Thankful to be free
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About the author: "Anabel Gonzalez is a Secondary ESL Teacher for the Mooresville Graded School District in Mooresville, North Carolina. She uses poetry and creative writing to teach and enhance English language literacy skills to middle and high school students. In class we read a variety of poems, but I also share my own creations and I compose alongside my students in order to help them discover and develop their own creativity."
by Second Grade Sailors
(Baton Rouge, LA)
A nice stream flowing
Carrying leaves on a trip
Down a waterfall
by Ron Larter
(Suffolk, England, UK)
Large meadow
with limp poppies
hungry hawk
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About the author: "Ron Larter, aged 64, artist and poet, lives in Suffolk, England."
by brandon thayn
(utah, united states of america)
in a tree i am
but today i am more free
to start soaring to...
by Ruqayyah Octavious
(USA)
Red leaves my Birthday
Halloween to celebrate
Go trick or treating
by Kimberly Jones
(Reno, Nevada)
Flowers in sunlight
Dancing the wind of cousins
Roses rising up
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About the author: "I'm just 16 and attend Reno high school. I love to write, but never before used rubrics for my poety. Although most in my family write for the lyrics of their music, I just stick to leaving my writing on paper, usually never to be read by anyone other than myself."
by Tim
(Atlanta)
The Summer Spring
Peaceful in the valley
Colors of nature
by Chris Kiker
(North Carolina,U.S.A.)
The Tree stands so tall
Unmoveable as a rock
but it is soon cut.
by Kimmberly Rod
(columbus,ohio,USA)
he looked at me,
i knew it, he's here for me
and i just blew it
by Naomi
(Addis ababa,ethiopia)
Winter has arrived
Rain showering slowly on trees
Soon will be summer
by Nico
(Macau)
Diamond is pretty
Just like a little star shines
Wow, so beautiful.
by Mariyam Nuzha
(Malvives)
Salt drops comes from eyes
Teach nothing but to survive
Cherish then you become
by Ayesha Adeel
(New York City)
Rain droplets dripping
Making the flower dance and play
Giving life to plants
by jameca
(sumter,sc)
autumn arrrived at
the river side
leaves slowly fell
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About the author: "The name is jameca like the island jamaica just pronounced and spelled different. My favorite color is blue, it reminds me of summer which is my favorite season. My birthday and the 4th of july are my favorite holidays. My favorite month is July, and my favorite day is Friday."
by Nazanne
(Dallas, Texas)
Hospitality
Of the sun's glow on my skin
Slowly absorbing
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About the author: "My name is Nazanne and I am a 15 year old deaf girl from Texas. I enjoy music and dancing and looking forward to becoming better at poetry."
by Daisy moran
Alfred Tennyson
Wonderful poet writer
Amazing poems
by Kevin
(Albany,CA)
Beaches are awesome
There are lots of small waves there
They have lots of shells
by shalini joseph
(dubai - United Arab Emirates)
Gushing streams down the mountains
Gushing are my emotions
I miss him
by Lozza
(Western Australia)
Vicious rolling waves
And spits of salty white spray
Sand is washed away
by Saad Amir
hot weather mostly
enjoy yourself in the sun
nice comfy white chairs
by naila adnan
(karachi, pakistan)
Apples are so red
It is healthy food for us
It strengthens our teeth
by Shannon Butler
(SK, Canada)
A cloudy spring's eve
Brings raindrops puddling down
A fawn leaps in fright
by Terry
(Shanghai, China)
The sky filled with birds
The land roamed with dinosaurs
This happened long ago
by Eric Keane
(Dublin, Ireland)
A cold winter night
Standing just outside my door
A ghostly figure
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About the author: " Things always come into my head when I can't sleep."
by Robert Candler
(Oklahoma City, OK)
Faster and farther
My once bushy hair recedes.
Aging is cruel.
by Light in Darkness
(West Country, England)
Bronze Leaves lay on grass
discarded like fallen hearts
wait for the green Spring.
by Ms. Catanzariti
(Little Egg Harbor NJ)
Flowing streams of blue
Watery cascades of foam
Showered beneath me.
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About the author: "4th grade classroom poetry project in NJ"
by Adiaratou Kaba
(New York)
Glide across the floor,
Quivering concise movements,
Beauty in motion.
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About the author: " My name is Adiaratou Kaba, but I like to be called Addie. I love to read and write. My major aspiration at this point on in my life is to work to the best of my ability. With this in mind I tend to do this in every activity that I participate in."
by Lisa Ranae
(Madison Heights , MI)
The flower colors start to fade
The tiny snowflakes pour down
The cake starts to bake
by layshamata
(nyc )
the warm air cools down
leaves turning from green to orange
sighs of a new season
by Peyton
(Wilmington, NC, United States)
The water crashes on the sand,
The fish jump out to play,
But then it all goes away
by Joanna Allas
(Manila, Philippines)
A haiku for my beloved on his birthday...
This magical day
Alongside the greet and cheers
I give you my kiss.
by Poppy
(Cumbria UK)
Storm clouds gather
unfolding umbrellas shake
the deluge nearer to me
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About the author: "I live in Cumbria, with my dogs, sheep and cats. Many interests but writing has become a bug!"
by Donna Bitttmann
(Pittston, PA)
Memorial Day,
Whispers of those who have died,
While defending home.
The ocean sings songs
In harmony with the moon
As the tide rises.
Sunset turns the sky
Into many different shades
Of beautiful color.
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About the author: "Donna Bittmann is a 4th grade teacher in Pittston, PA. Each year she and her class create their own haiku poetry as part of their English curriculum."
by Diego Munoz
(El Paso, TX)
Dark wood, and moonlight
Moon peeks through the trees, cool night
Silent shadows, chill.
by Lozza
(Carramar, Western Australia, Australia)
Water like rippled gold
Flows down the ev'ning river
Reflecting Sun's rays
by Bryan James
(WA)
Together at last
We only have each other
Loving Disaster
by Ben Stevens
(Reedsburg WI)
The twinkling eyes
gazing at the vast ocean
scene of great emotion
by Ruthanne Pomelee
(Shreveport, Louisiana)
Tips of the trees breathe
Stretching into the bright sky
Clapping leaves for joy.
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About the author: "I've been writing inspirational fiction for seven years and wanted an exercise of short, to-the-point writing. Haiku is it."
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by SuriShiva KUmar
(Melbourne)
Dark night cool moonlight
roaring waves embrace rocks
solitary reaper!
by Julie Sergovic
(Upper Darby PA)
Flowers burst open
Their heads raised high toward the sky.
Mother's Day is here!
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About the author: "Julie Sergovic lives in Pennsylvania with her husband and cat. Although she is not a poet, she has long held an appreciation for the written word and the emotions good writing may convey."
by Karlene
(Flagstaff, AZ)
Grey Majestic Seas
Waves billowing in the wind
Rigid Rocks above
by michele bowes
(Mill Valley, CA)
An imminent death
A fall that broke the hinges
Both sisters faced each other
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by Giselle
(Mooresville NC)
Delightful climate
Mountains embracing the sun
Heavenly palette
by kaleeM rajA
(luton, bedfordshire, England)
In the snow, a bird
Under the blue cedar shade
Dead by a crouched cat.
by Mia
(tennessee)
look in the distance
hear the wildest elephants
feel the iron bell
by Curtis C Shields
(Albuquerque, NM, U.S)
Mountains and Oceans.
Endless in both directions.
Is like water to death.
by Marie L. Pfeifer
(Bernardsville, NJ, USA)
Vengeance is sour grapes
Forgiveness is sweeter wine
Mine to seek and give
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About the author: "For the past ten years I have been a freelance writer who has been published on the pages of regional newspapers and and regional magazines. More recently, I am freelancing for a website."
A bird is calling
Sea foam washes on the shore
No one here but me
by Aleelah fox
(gastonia, north carolina)
The last dark broken clouds
Fade after the sun is gone
The clouds stay away eternally
by Ryan
(Peekskill, NY)
Sweat glistened pavement
Bold sun in the afternoon
Don't run with flip-flops!
by kwesi kwatia
(Accra-Ghana)
Grandmother's death is bittersweet
she confesses the lord is my shepherd
before her last breath
by kwesi kwatia
(Accra-Ghana)
Our days are numbered
in these times of the devil's onslaught
when man worships relativism
by Carrie Berg
(Spokane, Washington)
known “Pea vine Jimmy”
grew pea vines on the hop barn
at the Spokane House
by James Finch
(Derbyshire, UK)
On weathered sandstone
an ant crawls, stops then retreats
silica sparkles
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About the author: "I'm an artist-sculptor, poet and cat lover who lives in the craggy Derbyshire Dales."
by Helen
(Dublin, Ireland)
Adventure boat rests
on turquoise pacific seas
Thunderous clouds loom
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About the author: "Helen O'Neill lives in Ireland and loves reading,particularly contemporary fiction and poetry. Mary Oliver is her favourite poet. This is her first attempt at Haiku poetry!"
by deepti
(mysore)
Waves bounce Lifeboat
Reflects color sensation fast
reproduce to grow and breathe
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About the author: "3d designer and software professional."
by Brian Selleck
(Tucson, AZ)
Vibrant color burst
Shower of flaming embers
Celebrate freedom
by kwesi kwatia
(Accra-Ghana)
Kwesi works at the mortuary
always embalming dead bodies for a funeral
who knows more about death
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About the author:"My name is Kwesi Kwatia.I'm a radio broadcaster and an event specialist.I love writing poetry whenever I can."
by Emily Contryman
(Walnut, CA, USA)
At last I am home
Home for all of the seasons
Home after 12 years
Home since he had died
He died to protect my life
Because of that day!
I ran afterwards
I will run away no more
For I am now home
Home with family
Family who truly care
Who care about me
We will always care
We will protect each other
We love each other
At last I am home
Home with my true family
My strange family
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About the author:"This is part of a story, sort of, I am writing that’s a bit of a spin off of the X-Men series."
by Brian Selleck
(Tucson, AZ)
Bleak grey twilight shroud
Smothering the dying day
Quiet mournful sigh
by Dustin
(NY, upstate)
These eyes portray grey
I'll turn my own hourglass
That star will now rise
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About the author:"I'm one of those rare happy people left on this world. I have basically nothing to my name and a place I cannot call my own. But I have great friends and amazing dreams by my side. This poem is basically saying...You are you, and do as you please and dream. There's always time to spare."
by Maia Adams
(Manchester)
Water
You drink, swim and need.
Fills most of the Earth's surface,
A neccessity.
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Spring
Comes and brings new life.
A new beginning for Earth.
New leaves grow on trees.
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Green
Martians, trees, beauty,
Colour of mother nature;
It's one syllable.
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Autumn
Brown, yellow, orange and red.
Animals go and hide now.
Leaves twirl to the ground.
by Brian Selleck
(Tucson, AZ)
Burning rays of sun
Iridescent morning glow
Awaken sleeping world
by Brian Selleck
(Tucson, AZ)
Weary bloodshot eyes
Look blankly on my visage
Cling to my aspect
by Brian Selleck
(Tucson, AZ)
Beautiful petals
Glistening on the water
Floating in your mind.
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About the author:"Author is a 37 year old male amateur poet."
by Araldo Newman Jr
(Mechanicsville, Md. USA)
One blameless human
three nails in his hands and feet,
All sins forgotten
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About the author:"I'm just a follower of the truth. Everything I write here, is an expression of that truth! I am just a man, showing the expression to the world!"
by Christopher A. Gulden Jr.
(Houston , Texas , USA )
What am I seeing
So familiar, yet distant
The fog clears away
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About the author:"My name is Chris Gulden, I am an aspiring student of Zen Buddhism, I have studied for three years in private. I wish only to give words to my experiences."
by saima shoaib
(karachi)
The sweet brownie cake
Soft brown with the chocolate
Eaten all by me.
by Oscar Sparrow
(Southampton UK)
Sun on rose open
to bees brushing pollen code.
A buzz blooms one life.
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About the author:"Oscar Sparrow, a woodbeepoet, lover of nature and author of collection "I threw a stone". Lives near Southampton. Lorry driver when not writing."
by Max Porter
(Tiffin, Ohio)
Just for the record,
the answer to your riddle
is an egg. Bye now.
by Rakib Uddin Ahmed
(Kallyanpur, Dhaka, Bangladesh)
River, hills and sky,
Life, death and the song of love;
Am I your friend?
by tina andrews
(sparta, tennessee)
the summer brought you
from oklahoma to me
no words to describe
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About the author:"This is my first haiku."
by kwesi kwatia
(Accra-Ghana)
I love her to death
but I couldn't say it
in a given breath
by kwesi kwatia
(Accra-Ghana)
The harmattan
dries and cracks up every soft lip
to a non-stop lick
by Phyllis Jean Green
(Chapel Hill, NC, USA)
paw prints in pollen
tipsy bees lean on rose stems
summer's belly swells
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About the author:"Phyllis Jean Green has been writing since she was 8. That was 70 years and hundreds of poems, stories, and essays, and a book ago. She has had the privilege of working with patients who suffered strokes and head injuries and children with disabilities. She and her husband of 58 years have four great-grandchildren. She can't believe how lucky she is."
by George McDonough
(Huntsville, Alabama)
cold, dark, endless night
grief, despair, regret, and pain
pale dawn, life beckons
_______________
About the author:"Retired NASA engineer who always wanted to be a writer."
by Peter Lewis
(Wigan, Lancs, UK)
I don't fear my death
but what I do fear is the
ending of my life.
_______________
About the author:"My name is Peter Lewis. I live with my wife and our youngest daughter in Wigan, Lancs. I have two older daughter who are married with children. I am a semi-retired teacher (the best kind) and write for enjoyment."
by sgill
(BROWNSTOWN MI)
trees in the backyard
make me think of God
guide me through hard
by Wayne Arnold
(Louisiana)
Looking up through trees
Feeling her breathe, winds change
Computer folders close.
by Kaylei
Complete potential
Chronic struggle for power
Man’s basic decay.
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About the author:"My name is Kaylei Branch. I am currently enrolled as a graduate student in pursuit of a Ph.D in the field of neuroscience but in my spare time I enjoy random bursts of creativity and so I thought I'd try out a haiku!"
by Matthew Manser
(Townsville, Qld, Australia)
When I see your smile
Everything seems to be fading
My world is complete
by Jessikah Jordan Watson
(Hoquiam, WA, United States of America)
lovely warming sun,
can not warm little girls hearts,
after virtues, robbed.
this ones accually written by Jessikah Jordan Watson. lol
unless where it was submitted altered it for me. ...the site i posted this to has the right to do so.
by Tonya Rolin
(San Jose, CA)
Summer feels colder
than all the seasons combined.
When will this cold end?
by tina andrews
(sparta, tennessee)
the meaning of home
i want to dance in the heat
welcome to paradise
by Jeremy
(JXN, MS, USA)
the wind blows in trees
the dead leaves now full of life
try and keep up now
by janice crotty
(cambridge ma usa)
one row, four apples,
green red covers one and two
third, fourth, where's blue?
by mcpherson
(palm beach)
Escaping the secrets
The funeral of myself
Freedom is not an option
by bre
(adelaide , gawler)
Kissed by the sunshine
the sweetly scented velvet
petals of Love bloom
by C. E, Snyder
(Kalispell , MT)
Snow has fallen light
Bright white on the red canoe
Summer is resting.
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About the author:"I have a rural newspaper route and see unexpected nature that is often over looked."
by Yvette van Niekerk
(Witbank, Mpumalanga, South Africa)
Sunlight bursting forth in bright blue sky
Painted green leaves on bear trees
spring smiles through brown bark
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About the author:"As a very late bloomer I find myself exploring every avenue available to me. As wife, mother and grandmother I enjoy writing a little. As a novice I hope to learn and grow in the written word and motive all around me."
by Kaitlin
(Colorado)
Scarlet rage she pouts,
Singing the altos section,
Is like writing left handed.
by Clay
(Simpsonville, SC)
Winters heart strings snapped
Love's song aches within without
Springs smile Hope revives
_______________
About the author:"Single dad."
by Jera
(Wyoming)
Sun lights aspen green
Clouds like tail ships sail above
Brief joyous season
by Tara
(Australia)
I Saw The Waves
I could Smell Them Now
Then I woke Up.
by Adrienne
(Bend, Oregon)
blue water, sand, sun
only joy can be found here
everyone welcome.
by Adrienne
(Bend, Oregon)
Butterflies soaring
invisible to the eye,
displaced by smokestacks.
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About the author: "I am a community college student graduating this month with my Associate's in Early Childhood Education. I am finishing up a poetry class and have been encouraged to submit my poetry for submission. I consider myself a beginner in the art and look forward to learning and expanding my craft."
by Savannah Faythe-Magret Jones
(South Bend,Indiana,United States)
Do you hear that sound?
It's life, a beautiful thing,
Surrounding the Earth.
by f.durden
(alabama)
first honey bees
sling to air of spring
following crumbs.
by Ann
(Aberdeenshire)
What lovely whispering blossoms
The Queen's garden cushions
Her empress eyes blink
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About the author: "My name is Ann Copland (pen name Gina A Miller). I've been writing haiku for years!"