Haiku

Clumsy Me
Stunned toe meets the chair, Silent scream, dance in despair, Oops! Gravity won.
By Gabrielle Coriolanabout a year ago in Poets
One Question
Love of the ages here among us. The question is… will you make room?
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Hello, Is Anybody Listening
this is just a test control is an illusion it’s out of my hands
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsdenabout a year ago in Poets
Strategic Planning - Two Haiku From the Perspective of Someone Near the Bottom of the Organizational Chart - This Particular Organizational Chart Requires Three Doctoral Degrees to Even Understand and Interpret It
They set the goals straight, but then they fail to see truth deep in the trenches. ~ They make it seem like there are no system errors,
By Rowan Finley about a year ago in Poets
Beacon
A firefly’s flicker. One tiny light seems so bright in the dark night sky. —- Be like a firefly. Your one Light will shine so bright
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Symphony
Dragonflies dancing across my quivered heartstrings weave jeweled songs there.
By Colleen Waltersabout a year ago in Poets
Yeah!
you set a target criticisms don't matter yay! you jumped the bar!
By Emos Sibu Poriei (Kaya)about a year ago in Poets
My Chair
I angled my chair to look not into my grief but toward the world.
By Katerina Petrouabout a year ago in Poets
Haiku Voir: Vol. II
The Wrong Pill Fiction become lived Staring down, trapped by our screens There is no spoon here (Inspired by The Matrix)
By Savannah K. Wilsonabout a year ago in Poets
Nature's Magic
Quiet and early, In the morning. I go for a walk, with a picnic basket. The end of the street, where the meadow lies. Is where I decide to have a picnic, with nature therapy.
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
Winged a Red Delight
Juicy red delight Sweetness bursts in every bite Strawberry delight With the setting sun my sugar craving peaked. Putting the book aside I headed to the kitchen. Rummaging the fridge I decided to wing it. A box of strawberries, a jar of sugar, a bottle of lemon essence, a pack of gelatin and whipped cream was what I choosed to create this sweet concoction.
By Staringaleabout a year ago in Poets
What Is and What Should Be
What Is and What Should Be In the year of our Lord / AD, twenty, twenty-four The world is changing faster / Then it ever has before.
By Chris Zabout a year ago in Poets