Each word blooms stories.
Writing to fill my blank spots.
A cure and my joy.
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #168, 10/2/2018 –
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My wings are dying.
Secure me but don’t lock me.
Let’s fly together.
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #167, 10/2/2018 –
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Softly you whisper.
Let’s turn these feelings to gold.
Transcend young and old.
– Jon Riki Karamatsu, Haiku Poem #166, 10/2/2018 –
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My dad and I replanted a citrus tree and picked sweet potatoes from the same pot of the tree from my dad’s garden. This is the big one rinsed off.
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