The ground is littered
with discarded bark, fallen
limbs and bits of hope.
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Poetry by Wade Kwon
haiku for 11/12/19
The ground is littered
with discarded bark, fallen
limbs and bits of hope.
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haiku for 11/11/19
A pause to reflect.
They served in life and are well
remembered in death.
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haiku for 11/10/19
Upgrades as downgrades.
Isn’t tech supposed to make
our lives easier?
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haiku for 11/9/19
The disenfranchised
cannot afford to ignore
the painful headlines.
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haiku for 11/8/19
The spotlight shines on
the happy couple, waltzing
into the future.
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haiku for 11/7/19
They said their “I do’s”
to a chorus of thunder
and clattering rain.
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haiku for 11/6/19
What fun is it if
science has all the answers?
No such certainty.
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haiku for 11/5/19
haiku for 11/4/19
She missed her trip to
Canada: Her passport still
had her married name.
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haiku for 11/3/19
Forget the shivers.
Give her a tropical warmth
and lots of sunscreen.
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