“Mizuta Masahide’s haiku: “My barn having burned down / I can now see the moon.” — Sarah Lewis Copy Share Image
“I explained it loud and clear. What part of "meow" don't you understand?” — Lee Wardlaw Copy Share Image
“Look at your schedule Do you see yourself on it? Ask yourself, why not?” — Sanjo Jendayi Copy Share Image
“I knew I loved you when 'home' went from being a place to being a person.” — Eric Micha'el Leventhal Copy Share Image
But a haiku by Buson came into his mind: 'I try to forget this senile love; a chilly autumn shower.' The gloom… — Yasunari Kawabata Copy Share Image
“Someday I want to write a sixteen-syllable Haiku about the death and disappearance of a monosyllabic word.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“When you are composing a verse, let there not be a hair's breadth separating your mind from what you write. Quickly say… — Robert Hass Copy Share Image
“If the world stops spinning, slowing to a crawl. I will continue to dream of you. Until, I no longer dream at… — Jessica de la Davies Copy Share Image
“NO-MIND: A HAIKU Serpent's fiery eyes, Mongoose breathes calm, poised to strike, Now, here, all is pure.” — Amogh Swamy Copy Share Image
The Hulk is like a haiku; you've got to find just the right words. I think, and I hope, we did that… — Joss Whedon Copy Share Image
Regarding R. H. Blyth: Two men who may be called pillars of the Western haiku movement, Harold G. Henderson and R. H.… — Reginald Horace Blyth Copy Share Image
The haiku that reveals seventy to eighty percent of its subject is good. Those that reveal fifty to sixty percent, we never… — Matsuo Basho Copy Share Image
“Even if there were only seventeen syllables left in the universe, I still don’t think The Mythical Mr. Boo would write a… — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
“Secure in his flight Rider on the constant winds Hawk flies through his days Looks then to the east Prompted by fate’s… — Steve Robison Copy Share Image
The similarity between Van Gogh, Haiku poetry, and good photography is the concern for mortality. That things are very fleeting, that there… — Dennis Stock Copy Share Image
I usually begin a poem in longhand. I like to sit where I have a nice view, ideally, although I worked on… — Pat Mora Copy Share Image
Love taught me to die with dignity that I might come forth anew in splendor. Born once of flesh, then again of… — Aberjhani Copy Share Image
“The moon is my fear. The sun is my heart afire. The stars, my love songs.” — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“Dead my old fine hopes And dry my dreaming but still... Iris, blue each spring” — Shushiki Copy Share Image
“Haiku We sacrifice health enslaving ourselves, working to pay off our debt.” — Sanjo Jendayi Copy Share Image
“Self care is putting Your own name on your schedule In magic marker!” — Sanjo Jendayi Copy Share Image
“hear not what I say like the howl, words fade away only fear remains” — Kurt Brindley Copy Share Image
“Source: The Daily Mail, they heard it through the grapevine, so it must be true” — Ellie Fearn Copy Share Image
Giddy grasshopper Take care...do not leap and crush These pearls of dewdrop — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“A smile, like the poet's muse, Inspires passion in the lover's heart” — Alex Z. Moores Copy Share Image
“You’re worth loving- your smile, your spark; Every part enamors me… (Worth loving)” — Kipyang Copy Share Image
“Little old laides speed away in their wheel chairs, frightened meals on wheels.” — Ryan Mecum Copy Share Image
“Said the trees to the bramble, 'Come, be our ruler!' 'Wait!' said the mustard.” — Richard Bauckham Copy Share Image
Haiku is a way of culling things from the stream of things that rush past the senses. — Michael J. Rosen Copy Share Image
“Most of these editors, as they call themselves, couldn't even effectively edit a haiku.” — Frank Black Copy Share Image
