A warm summer’s eve
as the bluegrass band takes the
stage before a crowd.
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Poetry by Wade Kwon
haiku for 9/17/2022
A warm summer’s eve
as the bluegrass band takes the
stage before a crowd.
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haiku for 7/1/2022
Swaying stems, the wind
playing those bamboo trees in
nature’s symphony.
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haiku for 4/28/2022
When rock stars die, fans
mourn them all, especially
those who smashed things hard.
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haiku for 3/25/2022
When Harlem lit up
with a galaxy of stars
all on one big stage.
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haiku for 3/7/2022
Approach the front of
the stage, take a deep breath and
let out that first note.
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haiku for 11/24/2021
He lost his girlfriend
and his dog this year, sadness
waiting for lyrics.
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haiku for 11/20/2021
She hums a motif,
giving the composer a
way to score her sins.
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haiku for 11/2/2021
We gathered at the
old park to drink beers and hear
the bands play all day.
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haiku for 7/11/2021
They would turn their pain
into rhymes, their rhymes into
beats, beats into truth.
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haiku for 5/8/2021
The man can play a
mean trumpet. A marriage of
artist and hot brass.
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