Haiku LXXX
The rain starts pouring
Camera flashes on me
My eyes got heavy
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Haiku LXXX
The rain starts pouring
Camera flashes on me
My eyes got heavy
Haiku LXXIX
Strong WiFi signal
Mom’s mouth notifies faster
Bye, social media!
Haiku LXXVIII
My brain does not work
My hands can’t grip the pen well
Still no poem’s written
Haiku LXXVII
Walking Bakku-shan
I'm behind, sometimes in front
Always wearing black
Haiku LXXVI
Side A cassette tape
Story of her recorded
Climax's in Side B
Haiku LXXV
The blue moon showed up
Unwarned, lighten up the night
It captured my heart
Haiku LXXIV
The bell has just rung
Corridors, stairs, and hallways
Students hastily run
I understand how you feel,
Not exactly as it is,
But I felt it too.
That depression.
Haiku LXXIII
Ambulance rushing
Dark blood filled the emptied heart
Then it stopped beating
Haiku LXXII
She bit her lip in rage
Heat of the sun was at peak
The tiger's unleashed
Haiku LXXI
My heart skipped a beat
Loud hard breathing, one, two, three
Air can't penetrate
Haiku LXX
Itchy itchy feet
Phone screen scrolling up and down
Plane tickets so high
Haiku LXIX
Plastics fill the hall
For days, the dark air scatters
Sigh, how polluted!
𝕊𝕜𝕖𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕤𝕞
𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙩,
𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙣𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙩,
𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙩.
Haiku LXVIII
Tears fell from my eyes
Memories I tried to hide
I cried, cried, and cried
Haiku LXVII
Earpods in my ears
Voices scatter in my head
Deep down to my heart
Haiku LXVI
Profiles, each written
One by one, thrown in the bin
Again, back at one