I am _____ years old.
I spent $_____ on food this year.
My password is _____.
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Poetry by Wade Kwon
haiku for 8/24/19
I am _____ years old.
I spent $_____ on food this year.
My password is _____.
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haiku for 8/22/19
The round-top muffins
tasted better than square tops,
the tongue decided.
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haiku for 8/21/19
haiku for 8/20/19
The page judges you
as you skim chapters looking
for symbolism.
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haiku for 8/19/19
The bystanders coughed
up a medal or two while
hailing fascism.
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haiku for 8/18/19
“Nothing tastes as good
as skinny feels,” said no one
ever while croaking.
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haiku for 8/17/19
The garbage monster
left the ocean to conquer
the garbage nations.
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haiku for 8/16/19
Without prejudice.
Without fear and without end.
Without boundaries.
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haiku for 8/15/19
Uneasy chairs and
cold coffee for those who need
the doctor’s report.
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