An orphan of fate
Born with no fighting spirit
The world’s slipped away
Blast from the Past:
Life without purpose
Is no more wasted than life
Lived with poor purpose.
07/18/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
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07/17/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
The cat left its perch
To stare anxiously
At the coming storm
Blast from the Past:
Where is the thunder,
Prophet of the flood storming
What we hold sacred?
07/16/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
I can still think of
All emotions that have died
My soul is impatient
Blast from the Past:
Emotional case
But I can’t talk about it
A weight inside me
07/15/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
Gunk now fills both eyes
My throbbing throat can’t swallow
Puss ooze from my scabs
I’m sick today.
Blast from the Past:
Not only are we
On the same boat, but we’re all
Seasick together.
07/14/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
Exist to produce
Collected from ruins of dreams
Emptiness of things
Blast from the Past:
Beneath the race to
Meet, organize, and produce
Lies oblivion.
07/13/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
Ascending slowly
The sun rises gracefully
Over the ocean
Blast from the Past:
After the dew fades,
All that is leftover is
Glorious sunlight
07/12/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
Depths of a small truth
Universal destiny
The midland order
Blast from the Past:
What form should I take?
None of these do me justice
Shadows of my truth
07/11/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
When you’re the one who
Pulled the trigger, you’re left to
Second guess your gun.
Blast from the Past:
Walking in mistakes
Building and then rebuilding
It’s time to call it
07/10/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
Shipwreck out at sea
A relic of social decay
Now a world for fish
Blast from the Past:
It is painful to
Think all the progress we’ve made
Might one day recede
07/09/25 A New Novem Poem for A New Day
now an error
no progress saved
nothing, just nonewhat bad Wi-Fi
when even one
webpage can’t load
This is about a bad internet connection. It’s also my attempt at a novem poem. These consist of three three-line stanzas, where each line contains three words. Two of the words must be one syllable and the third two syllables. In the first line, the two-syllable word must be the third word, in the second line, the second word, and third line, the first word. Also, each stanza must have at least four words that start with the same consonant sound.
Blast from the Past:
The waves crash softly.
My phone beeps persistently
Till I throw it over