10/17/26 A New Haiku for a New Day

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Oh lovely silence,
The sound I play to conjure
My haunting memories

Context (if you’re interested):

This poem is about how when things get quiet that my memories come back.

10/13/26 A New Poem for a New Day

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I woke up, matchbox
In hand, seeing the city
Burn, no memory
Of what happened, but knowing
I enjoy watching it burn

Context (if you’re interested):

Based on a poem called “Charred Hems” in a book of poems at my homestay in Manila that I misplaced the name of. Ironically, I’m sending this on my way back to a big city.

10/10/26 A New Haiku for a New Day

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I dive deep into
The waters from whence I came and
To which I will be

Context (if you’re interested):

It is based on a poem about Himmapan that I saw at the Bangkok Art and Culture Centre. I was thinking about plunging into the depths of one’s personhood.

10/07/26 A New Tanka for a New Day

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At the center of
The magnificent sun that
Radiates its light
For the rest of the world, there
Is the darkest place to be

Context (if you’re interested):

It’s about the experience of being the center are warmth and light to others. You give to others, but from your perspective, the world seems less warm to you. It can feel incredibly dark when you are the one transmitting light to others around you.

09/24/26 A New Poem for a New Day

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I endure
Swallowing my daydreams
Realizing there is no hope
In ever being understood

Context (if you’re interested):

This is an alternative version of my poem from yesterday with different themes.

09/12/26 A New Haiku for a New Day

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I have two versions of my poem for today

You aren’t the one who
Decides you are too small for
This enormous love

An alternative version of today’s poem:

What made you want to
Decide you were too small for
This enormous love?

08/09/26 A New Poem for a New Day

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No new city,
No new climate
Can calm the storm
Inside your head

Does it matter if
The others are kind
To you as a stranger
If you can’t be kind
To yourself?

Context (if you’re interested):

This poem is based on “the tourist” in “You Are Here” by Dawn Lanuza.