Haiku

To be a writer
To be a writer is to use words to extend your thinking.
By Mark Graham11 months ago in Poets
Floral Peace
Such simple beauty under a gorgeously clouded sky, white tulips grow.
By Colleen Walters11 months ago in Poets
His Wig Blew Off Haiku
His Wig Blew Off Haiku The wind was blowing His wig took flight, off it went Bald man runs for it
By Marie381Uk 11 months ago in Poets
The Women
Women are social physically and emotionally always learning to do.
By Mark Graham11 months ago in Poets
"The Things I Never Said"
1. I never told you how your absence felt like winter, how silence carved wounds deeper than words ever could. 2. I never said I still reach for you in my sleep,
By PSYGENIUS11 months ago in Poets
The Mountain Who Jack Built
Solidarity ... aura step step step; darkness Obstacles all mount. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts. Please leave a comment. Copyright 2025 K.A. Smith
By K.A. Smith11 months ago in Poets
The Colors
Crimson dawn ignites, amber winds weave songs of time, emerald dreams rise.
By Printique Studios11 months ago in Poets
Power
Power, what is it? Strengthen wisdom to do what we need to do.
By Mark Graham11 months ago in Poets
Cheers
fell off the wagon a man's not a camel bumps humps thirsty work
By Bren11 months ago in Poets
Back to Caladan
I’m headed back to Caladan My personal Neverland None of this was planned But by the stroke of my hand I’m going to the land I belong
By Atomic Historian11 months ago in Poets
PaDiF Is Close To The End
Last week our contest was for Haiku and Crab Canon. A few writers thought I meant that the contest winners would combine the two. I didn't mean that, but one was a winner in that category. So we had three categories and three winners with honorable mentions.
By Denise E Lindquist11 months ago in Poets
One Last Question
1. Even while wrapped in a blanket of sorrows, Will you still see my smile? Even without words, Will you still understand my silence?
By PSYGENIUS11 months ago in Poets