Haiku Contest
Some dimiss haikus due to their brevity, but in actuality they are one of the most difficult structures to write in: you have seventeen syllables to paint a picture that will last--haikus are generally focused on physical images, rather than abstract ideas or symbols.
To appreciate this powerful medium of prose: a contest! Keep them serious, please; and feel free to critique, though I'd prefer entries over criticisms. Make sure to give them names: after a sufficient number have been posted, we can make a poll to decide the 'best' haiku--one entry per user, please. Here's my entry, which I wrote for a poetry project not too long ago: The City Slumbers The city slumbers unaware of the thunder on the horizon. |
na na na na na
na na na na na na na na na na bat-man! |
I <3 long titles, especially when they have the same amount of syllables as the piece itself.
To Pirouette Again Under the Curious Gaze of the Watcher On a silver sheet We danced in a figure eight As we kissed through glass. |
Bump, cmon!
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Postcards Push
There is a staleness in the air, below my feet the wind won't blow here I did it cause ethan told me to. |
(Last line is four syllables.)
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I made a few
MDL We had the cosmos But sold it for secrecy Enjoy your future Sleep As I shut my eyes Under the moonlit night sky You shine on, my star Sorry Light pitter-patter Soothing rain upon our house The cake is ruined |
Vitamins
I had me a grape I had me another grape Major pukage The ironic twist of fate on a slippery road Just for once I would like to get to know you too Car crash ruined it Blah. |
do tanaka count, ie 31 sylibles 57577 pattern? if so i have some to post up here to, if not i'll post then in a set of haiku instead.
right now a haiku: sleep amoung the stars come to me my love let us frolic in the feilds and fall among the blooms |
I believe the term is 'tanka'; and sure, that's a variant form of haiku; go for it.
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We dream to the singing of the wolves.
Stars rest on barrens, While wolves sing their lullabies, The cries. Oh so sweet. |
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and i'm abit of a traditionalist with my japanese poetry.... and now i complete the one from earlier: sleep among the stars come to me my love lets us frolic among the fields and fall among the blooms we love among the twillight and sleep among the stars Plum blossoms eprimeral plum blossoms, scattered in the night who has walked thru my garden, at this midnight hour my lovers softest steps Flowers in the night sleep among the stars dream the eprimeral dreams journey thru the night in the nocturnal garden in the flowers if the night |
C'mon guys, lets get more entries, or get the polls goin.
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yeah i posted mine, it not that hard to write them come on peoples write more
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The Life Of A Student
Today I woke up Ate a slice of stale pizza Then went back to sleep |
The Cigarette Salesman
Set your lungs alight Get some wrinkles and cancer Just four quid per pack |
Mugging is Poetry
"Give me your money. And take off your nice shoes too" "Ok, don't hit me" |
Recurring Dilemma
Tequila tastes **** A bit like distilled vomit Why do I drink it? |
On The Subject of Love
I love Kelly Brooke Dull personality, BUT She looks good naked |
This should be a 'Haiku Battles' thread.
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Splitsecond Lobotomy Like A Lyrical Samurai
Got substance and style The substance is TNT The style, haiku (****ing hell, Haiku battles would be lame. LETS DO IT!) |
The cow hopped the moon,
"Why?" is what you ask, Because he just did. |
Shh snow is falling,
Freezing the sled, left outside, Yes, It's cold, we know. |
Not Been To Harborne Baths Yet But I Know What To Expect
Local swimming pool Chlorine stings my eyes and throat Fat biddies slowly float by |
Mmmmmm
Clink of knife on plate Cumberland pie, peas, gravy Thus went my dinner |
lol... dont ask
the world is dark
what a dark world oooh look a light. |
Finding a home, losing a world. Over she whispers With her voice trembling softly Into farewells now |
"Too Much Info"
Ethan called me up, He told me that he has been Having sex with boys. |
Bravo ^
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The Formula For A Great Night Out
There, on dark dancefloor I saw girls kiss other girls That's why *** clubs rule |
Tonight the big match,
yet strangely nerveless... Stella times six perhaps? |
Hello To The Weymouth Beach Tramp
Kick your flea-bite dog And raise that bottle to those Vomit crusted lips |
The Truth
Right-Track is a girl Right-Track is a big girl's blouse Right-Track plays with dolls |
Goodbye to the Weymouth Beach Tramp.
While intoxicated by the grog, the vomit stained tramp, asphyxiates on Tom’s knob. |
The Myth
DRMO is straight… fo sho! * For show, his poetry, mocks those who know! *denotes heavy sarcasm. |
Thomas is rubber,
And you are glue what you say, Sticks back on to you. =D |
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Five, seven and five Strict Haikus or sling your hook No more free-form jive |
What! No free-form avant-garde Haiku jive?
Haiku in a word... is deconstructionalism. Dressed up like a turd! |
By Way Of Conversation
I don't understand. Haiku... deconstrucionalist? Please explain, Right Track. |
Stop being an elitist Haiku purist...cut me some slack here. :(
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