#haiku's

[sylvyspritii]

Haiku's lend themselves quite well to the art of jokes; setup, reveal, and punchline

[static-teal]

Poems about summer

Rhyming poem:

The world made another round,

Winter's lost and won't be found,

Spring ended at a bend,

Fall will come here at the end.

Freewriting poem:

The rain, never ending, never ceasing, never found.

The Sun beats down as if it 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 it could challenge us.

The water lapping up in waves trying to reach us, but never coming close enough to capture our bodies within itself.

The wind whistles through the branches telling secrets that only our souls understand, but our mortal bodies can't comprehend.

The doors of new-life closing as Spring leaves, killing the weak and helpless as if they committed unforgivables.

Haiku lol:

Summer wishes thirst,

upon all the little kids,

who are without ice!!

[autisticbritishcowboy]

Crisp air in the morning

Winter comes with softness

Smell of Childhood

[the-abysmal-and-aberrant-bard]

9-10-18

No control; flopping. Paranoia; confusion. Bloated and tired.

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Hoping; forgiving. World of gray: smiling facade. So faded; worn out.

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I don’t have much to say about these two. They’re just the standard venting-at-school-poems I would write throughout the day. They are also haiku's. I would often write haiku’s when I didn’t have a complete thought and I just wanted to write something down. I don’t have any strong feelings for them. They exist and I made them, that’s about it. 

[94krysjung-archived]

Oh my dash is dead All my friends have gone away Please talk I’m lonely

[insanityisthecure]

Libraries should have, A room where people judge you, For not studying.

A haiku dedicated to my own procrastination. ...we could call it the room of shame!

[asmallbirdinmayy]

March 12th

"Engulfed in your Warm, handsome metacarpus Where my hand belongs"