Haiku Poetry - Blog Posts

I don’t always write poetry but when I do, it’s haiku.

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Unnatural Nature

Gray replaces blue,

Smoke is the new oxygen,

While buildings stand tall

The Midterm

The room’s deathly still,

Save for the scribbling of pens,

And students sighing

Ritka boldogság:

Cseresznyeszín reggelünk

Csókokban fürdik

Tavaszi napban,

Tekereg egy gondolat,

Megfáradt magány.

being a parent,

it is imperative to

shape your child’s mind

Flower Haikus

petals work as one

held together at the stem,

until they are picked.

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Our love was a flower

he loved me, he loved me not

it was back and forth.

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.

A single flower

In a feild of dead bushes

starts to shed petals.

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Sharp petals like blades

Peirce through my ankles as I

Run through my garden.

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- Ceramic-Feelings

Black foggy mountains

bow beneath the legacy

of a golden sun

Cherry blossoms float;

Flurries of delicate snow

in the heart of spring

Black foggy mountains

bow beneath the legacy

of a golden sun

"A long twelve hours

Ao3 burnt to the ground

Don't worry, I'm fine."

Some poems owo

Little space

Being little helps

Me care for my inner child

So tiny and safe 💖

Puppy

My tail wags when I

See you! I nuzzle your hand

“I wuv you” *bites you*

Woof

Woof woof woof woof woof

Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof

Woof woof woof woof woof

Lovely

You are so cute and

Lovely. So smol, so tiny

The most precious thing

Safe

I feel so safe with you

You hug me when I feel afraid

You drum on my back to help me feel grounded

You cuddle and comfort me when I’m sad

I feel so safe with you

I let you see parts of me no one else would understand

You see me at my worst and at my best

You see me when no one else sees me

I feel so safe with you

You are my favorite person in the whole world

Your smile is the cutest damn thing I’ve ever seen

You are a gem, a rare find. I’m so lucky to have you

We aren’t perfect, hell, we’re far from it

We misunderstand and we hurt feelings

But, somehow, we’re stronger and more special because of that.

I love all of you, every bit and piece.

Thank you for being a part of my life. 💖

Hojas caídas,

Bailan con luna mía,

Con ritmo nuevo

umbrella

my dad pops his trunk

"do you want my umbrella"

it rains the whole day

love is my sister

saving me the last of the

blackberries she had

A haiku for you.

Once upon a time

You left but I still stayed here

I miss you so much.

Berries.

You gave me berries;

I accepted with triumph,

Died from poisoning.

(The original image is by this person 🫶🏾)

(I made this haiku on daily prompt a week ago)

another eclipse haiku from 4/8/24

4/8/24

i wrote this one on a trip to see the solar eclipse this year. we were driving down the highway to get to the spot we had traveled so far to arrive at. to experience a miraculous three minutes and thirty-eight seconds. i felt like i could feel the anticipation in everything, even the other cars around us.

thanks for the artistic help with this one @cj-sass

a haiku i wrote after a walk along the shore on 4/7/24

4/6/24

I wrote this about getting breakfast with my mom and my brother after a night of camping for his birthday.

4/6/24

a haiku about taking a walk. really love the image that was generated for this one.

salutation seeker, 4/4/24

dancing in the kitchen, 4/4/24

indoor ocean, 4/3/24

this piece was inspired by a conversation I had with a kid. we were playing with some wooden toy fish and we spilled the whole box of them on the floor, and then he told me that the carpet was the ocean. i loved that imaginative moment. i've been in a few conversations about tapping into your inner child recently, and i myself have been trying to grasp onto more moments of imagination like we had so freely as children.

okay, but for real, this is my fav AI art piece that I've ever gotten from my haikus. gotta love the wombo dream app.

A haiku about feeling addicted to my phone from 4/3/24

well-slept ignorance, from 4/1/24

i've been reading the sandman comics, so this haiku was inspired by that, and also by a particularly good night of sleep i got.

i used artbreeder for the first time today to make this one. it's interesting playing with some new programs.

Hello!

Welcome to another National Poetry Month and daily haikus!