We’re all beginning
to wither year by year till
our ripeness is rot.
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Poetry by Wade Kwon
haiku for 1/16/2022
We’re all beginning
to wither year by year till
our ripeness is rot.
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haiku for 12/11/2021
The only flaw is
having no one left to talk
with at the day’s end.
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haiku for 12/10/2021
Death is coming. We
greet it with awe, with sorrow,
with celebration.
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haiku for 12/6/2021
haiku for 12/5/2021
We gather to mourn
on Facebook, swapping stories
and pics of the dead.
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haiku for 12/4/2021
What’s harder: dying,
or living on in a world
of indifference?
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