Haikus

10 responses to “Haikus

  1. Ricky Bell

    Children should avoid
    A dark van of only white
    “Free candy inside”

    I could be very sick
    Hot one second, cold the next
    I’m virus ridden.

    Overcast sky.
    Snow is certain.
    Must get home soon.

    Branches shake, trunk sways.
    Hunker down, hear whistling.
    This westerly wind.

  2. Proudly luminous
    Stands this fluorescent lamp
    What is light next to sun?

    A wet wind shivers
    Devious heartbeats vibrate
    A girl now a woman

    steam rises slowly
    this midnight is lonely
    i must stop these nights

  3. Haikus
    Wrtg 3020, Spring 2013, Philipp Wickey

    Haiku 1
    Snow, there is never,
    Enough to fill the table.
    I am so thirsty.

    Haiku 2
    A nice piece of land,
    You have made your father proud
    How about your child?

  4. Justin Jennings

    Oxygen consumption
    produced by spring,
    via the creation.

    Nature’s affair–
    Plant life flourishes,
    As do we.

  5. Bright yellow eyes
    Glowing in the dark sky
    Don’t blink or hide.

    Pieces of cut grass
    Warm summery breeze as
    Raindrops fall

  6. Stephanie Atkins

    cold sheets
    trapped by a wedding band;
    Alone again

    Walking along
    Welcome to man’s wilderness
    On wooden bridges

  7. Laying in the Sun Kissed Sand
    Seeing the Beautiful Blue Water
    With a mysterious depth

    Magnificent Granit
    Powerful Forces Shaped the Valley
    With waterfalls Thousands of feet tall

    Riding my Horse
    We Share an Unwavering Companionship
    Which brings me Such Joy and Peace

    Michelle Festa

  8. Jason Findling

    Beach waves crash,
    sun peaking over the dock–
    cold water pierces my skin.

    Morning comes,
    an A.A. drop-out
    sorry kids.

  9. Zack Sokol

    Snow piles up
    Music is deafening,
    Festival of lights granted by the heavens.

    Mountain air thins
    There is no other life,
    Colorado, let there be no strife.

  10. Anders Blomquist

    10ft Ganga stalk
    Hides in the neighbor’s garden
    Soaking up the indian summer

    Hot sand shimmering
    Cool blue gin,
    I can see clearly now, the brain is gone

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