Haiku

A Contrasting Morning
He went for a run in the Sun. But tripped and fell on his bum. Scream resounded in the street as he lay there. Now he is known as the clumsy bear!
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
In Quiet Moments
Every day brings graces.- Michelle Liew ************************************************************* Hot chocolate on my lips,
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
A Writer’s Senryu
I need a weapon One to set the world on fire I picked up a pen
By Andrew C McDonaldabout a year ago in Poets
Hack
Digital lifeblood An IV in the vein, quiet The drip runs upward
By Jonathan Lawrenceabout a year ago in Poets
Cold Frosty Night
the nightly wind whispers crystals lace the sleeping earth winter’s breath ignites
By Geneva Rochesterabout a year ago in Poets
I long for you
I long for you For you are tenderness And you are safety And the oasis of my heart when it gets tired I long for you with the longing of the deserts
By Housekeepingabout a year ago in Poets
her purest love
Love, a whisper in the gentle breeze, A tender touch that puts hearts at ease. It blooms in silence, soft and true, A light that shines through skies of blue.
By Housekeepingabout a year ago in Poets
Lechuza ou Owl Witch: Légende Urbaine de la Sorcière
The enigmatic figure of the Lechuza, or Owl Witch, has long captivated the imagination of cultures across the Americas. This légende urbaine de la sorcière weaves together themes of mysticism, folklore, and fear, leaving an indelible mark on local traditions and stories. In this article, we delve into the origins, symbolism, and modern interpretations of the Lechuza, unraveling why this figure continues to intrigue believers and skeptics alike.
By Housekeepingabout a year ago in Poets
Here Comes an Lectical Egg
Reactors acting And pulses pulsing; Waiters As the fried... scrambled. Thank you for reading! Which part of the poem resonates with you? Share your thoughts.
By K.A. Smithabout a year ago in Poets
Snowfall In Harmony
making the journey in quiet soft harmony crystallize white snow
By Daphsamabout a year ago in Poets
SQUAD
You didn't know how Badly you could fail strangers Who call you squad lead
By Jonathan Lawrenceabout a year ago in Poets
Cage within
Cage within a cage Smaller cage imprison thus Ending bring release O ~ 0 ~ o Some readers may quickly guess the meaning of this haikuesque conundrum. If you do, please feel free to let me know that you have, in comments, but without giving the game away. If you can't guess, please put it down to my obscure frame of reference.
By Raymond G. Taylorabout a year ago in Poets