He’s an autumn, so
his colors are olive green,
brick red and mustard.
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Poetry by Wade Kwon
haiku for 5/21/2026
He’s an autumn, so
his colors are olive green,
brick red and mustard.
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haiku for 5/20/2026
They educate the
children for low pay despite
grief from their parents.
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haiku for 5/19/2026
The past has never
left us. We vote for no change
again and again.
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haiku for 5/18/2026
Neighbors gather to
meet up and eat up. Kids and
pets also welcome.
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haiku for 5/17/2026
She wants to sell more
passes, but doesn’t know how
to set the prices.
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haiku for 5/16/2026
Your hard-earned degrees
are worthless. No escape from
AI destruction.
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haiku for 5/15/2026
Hopping an early
morning flight to the desert
to see some old friends.
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haiku for 5/14/2026
haiku for 5/13/2026
Fragrant flowers fill
the air with a lovely scent
while butterflies float.
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haiku for 5/12/2026
Powerful voices
onstage convey beauty and
despair and longing.
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