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My slightly unconventional take on haikus.
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The rhythm for this poem was inspired by the incredible Ada Limon.
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Amid the clamor for careers,Dreams promised in binary capsules,Growth unceasing, rushing on.In the end, call it what you will:Doctor, Lawyer, Employee..
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GA8z7f7a2Pk
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For whom do I write
Now when my wings are dead
Now that the world is on fire
How will my message spread?
For whom do I write
These words that I..
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What can I do?
What can I do?
Give me a star and I will pluck it
Shoot me an arrow and I will duck it
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Mr. BearA few months gone became manyYet your kindness still lingersLike fresh dew drops on autumn leaves.With a warm, embalming embraceYou taught man..
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Mother warned me, a starry-eyed child
To never leave two windows wide open
Because of the air draft.
Where are you now, mother
The windows to my..
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How Lucky am I,A broken being,To have the priviledgeTo miss someoneSo complete.
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My thoughts on humanity
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