Lions talk to me.
Beasts who guard the gates of death.
Heroes just hear roars.
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #163, 9/23/2018 –
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Daily Archives: September 23, 2018
We Burn Much Hotter
Bombs fall around us.
You hold me. It’s not scary.
We burn much hotter.
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #162, 9/23/2018 –
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This Story Lives On
Like an eighties song,
you can’t throw away my heart.
This story lives on.
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #161, 9/23/2018 –
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You said, “We were dead.”
We talk in silence.
Closer than when we were real.
You said, “We were dead.”
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #160, 9/23/2018 –
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At Night They Gain Ground
At night they gain ground.
Meditate to my music.
I still hear footsteps.
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #159, 9/23/2018 –
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Love Reverses Pain
The blues feel so good.
I’m falling upwards from you.
Love reverses pain.
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #158, 9/23/2018 –
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