Haiku Stories

Haikus about coming to terms with living in a fucked up world.

VOLUME 1 If time could turn back in clocks Maybe then I'd free you from those locks If time travel were possible To the past, for you I would go I would save you from yourself Give you some helpful advice I wish I could do things differently, Maybe saved you, my love, when you jumped off that bridge But 'maybe' and 'ifs' mean nothing All we have are each other And the words of Yesterday. *all rights reserved*

I feel the way your metaphors glow but the label that held you is gone.

"Speak your mind, do not get drown in an endless ocean of words." -Mikael

Poetry Collection // Upon the Stars We See is a deeply personal and politically charged chapbook that weaves together haiku, prose poems, and spoken word to explore the intersections of Indigenous identity, environmental grief, and the quiet violence of modern existence. Through minimalism and lyrical force, it constructs a celestial mirror-reflecting not only the realities of colonization and capitalism, but also the resilience, memory, and inherited strength of those who live through them.

Sunset comes and goes but I remain next to you.

The city of thorns glowed with electric sorrow.

"Poems of a Wandering Mind" is a compilation of different fast-written poetry works of J. J. Mon. Featuring "Odd" - Third Place Winner in June has Style Contest of WP_Poetry. WARNING: These poems are (1) lacking in emotion, (2) written in an uncreative way, and (3) do not follow the proper form of poetry. Published: June 1 - July 31, 2017

I fell for the warmth that knew it wouldn't last.

People stayed far from you, the rare one yet my hand brushed you, and I witnessed the fragile bliss they never saw.

Through snow I move, but with you the world becomes an ocean to surf together.

I have folded my wings so you may fly.

I offered my hand to you so we could dance the night so gracefully, and the moon pretended she didn't notice how we looked at each other.

I watch the sands vanish, blinking away my own existence.

I'd weather every storm just to guard you.

I hoped for your return, your warmth, your embrace, your soft whispers, and I have been waiting in silence for you.

I will stand beside you as the evidence that you were never imagined, you were always inevitable.

"The best things in our life are unseen; this is why we close our eyes when we laugh, dream or kiss." Compilation of poems and quotes; hope you'll like it. P.S》Most of these parts are not mine. Credits to the rightful owners.

this will be the biggest competition in the history of the Poets Pub. A 10 week competition to find an ultimate poet here at the Pub. 10 different poetry styles over 10 weeks. Are you up to the challenge? (#4 in Poetry on 10-16-2016)

;; a tale of a glass heart beauty in seventeen syllables