Most Recent Haikus

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Heartbreak
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This hurt comes in waves  it uses force to knock you but please stay afloat (more »)
Bitter End
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The dining table. I seek my murder weapon. The microwave screams. (more »)
Haiku
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onion peels- ?amidst caskets of moonlight, ?I can't find the moon (more »)
Friday Morning
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Plip-plop, like smooth rain Coffee slips through the machine My liquid caffeine (more »)
haiku on Death
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this? this is my death. and my final thought is this: i love you more, Mom (more »)
Report Cards This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.
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A vanishing voice intrudes my mind – grades, letters sanity runs off. (more »)
Haiku This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.
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Onion peels, A creeping ant crawls Into caskets of moonlight (more »)
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Misplaced Luck This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.
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clover fields littered with cockroaches, luck spent on those born immortal (more »)
The Alchemy of Autumn This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.
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Tomorrow will be richer; enlightenment is happening here, now. October grows weak, grows tired; rolls over in warm, dreamy slumber. November is small. Go lightly, go quietly. Ruffle no feathers. December looms near in... (more »)
Season of Change This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.
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Cold air bites my face as gentle winds caress leaves – the trees become bare. (more »)
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October This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.
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Sun-ridden October, fragile sweet, you are so lost to me from all talk of death (more »)
Silver Lining This work is considered exceptional by our editorial staff.
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i use my felt tip markers- questing on the greasy whiteboard for a drop of sunshine (more »)
War Child
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is my mother the faded mist- of a dissolving bomb, or is she the bleeding agony? (more »)
Haiku # 1
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mother told me- that father is a star i look for gun-shaped stars (more »)
'Addled'
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?winter breath... ?a poet's breath ?on a butterfly's wing   ? (more »)
Replacement
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The times you said you'd never leave and the one time they brought back your hat (more »)
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