Welcome to our Thanksgiving Haiku Contest! We are looking for the best Haiku we have ever read! It can be on any topic or writing in any style. We just want to read your haikus.
This is not a cash prize. We are giving 1 ad for a month on our front page and a post on all of our social media accounts, Pinterest, Twitter, Facebook, Instagram and an email blast of over 12,000. You can promote anything as long as it is writing related.
We are looking for Haiku poetry from now until November 23rd. The winner of this contest will get ad space on our site. The Haiku will also be published on Every Day Poems and get a link from our front page.
Rules:
- Follow the Haiku form 5,7,5
- You can enter as many times as you want
- Must be posted below in the comments
- Can be on any topic….
- Deadline is November 23, 2020
- Announcement will be on the 25th of November.
Winnings
- Get a winner announcement on our site.
- Get social media promos
- Get an email blast
- Get an ad on our front page for 1 month
- Get bragging rights
Post your Haiku below in the comments.
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Anonymous Poet says
Thanksgiving has dawned
It snuck up like a lightly
Treading cat of thanks
Anonymous Poet says
The placid mirror
Where ducks graze on the endless
Blue that fills me up
– Lake By Anonymous Poet
Anonymous Poet says
The weeping willow
Sings and wails its mournful tune
To ones who’ll listen
Anonymous Poet says
The whispering grass
Crunches beneath steady feet
Grass crisply bending
Anonymous Poet says
Tick Tock Tick Tock Gong
The granfather clock chimes twelve
Chiming his sad song
Blaise Langlois says
the moisture rises
damp heat filling my nostrils
worms after the rain
Blaise Langlois says
the art of speaking
has never been so right as
when you told them no
Blaise Langlois says
sticking to my skin
despite the open window
these sheets are a trap
Jo Ann Lewis says
Fine new fernery!
Two forgotten dahlias
Innocently bud.
Moira Trachtenberg says
One plump butternut
One less turkey slaughter doomed
My heart lightly stuffed
Helene Bowen says
TABLE FOR TWO
TURKEY FOR TWENTY
ISOLATION IS SO TOUGH.
HAM FOR TWO SUMS UP.
Helene Bowen says
TURKEY FOR TWENTY
ISOLATION IS SO TOUGH.
HAM FOR TWO SUMS UP.
Skye McDonald says
Cherub of Justice
Whispering to all involved
The game begins now
Anonymous Poet says
A thank you
Can be magical so we
Should thank everyday
Anonymous Poet says
O christmas tree, you
Shine and glow with pinprick lights
Fanning out green leaves
Anonymous Poet says
A sweet summer’s day
With light breeze and rolling hills
Sweet petals fanning
Anonymous Poet says
The pen on paper
The scrach of lead and the sound
Of thoughts being free
Anonymous Poet says
I am free, soaring
Free, racing and diving through
Clouds, just being me -Birds by Anonymous Poet
Anonymous Poet says
Blue, green, and white swirls
On a ball, is that all we
Are? Is it? Is it?
Amber Morgan says
Burn the precious sage
Rebuke the demons from home!
How make dressing now?
Victoria says
Grandpa can wait, don’t
Congregate this Thanksgiving.
Or face Christmas death.
john (Jake) Aller says
Thanksgiving Haiku (for contest)
On Thanksgiving Day
we all gathered together
thankful for our life
john (Jake) Aller says
Corona virus spreading
everywhere it seems
happy Thanksgiving
john (Jake) Aller says
In very dark days
we all gather together
our thanksgivings day
john (Jake) Aller says
Thanksgiving Day
Will soon be upon us
We wait the future
john (Jake) Aller says
On Thanksgiving Day
I am thankful I still have you
For many more years
Esha Sharan says
Abandoned stone left-
The ripples in the still lake-
Shuffling through my thoughts
The rushing small feet
Froze before the puddles, jump
Melting monsoon sky
With gusting of wind
Aroma of the dinner
A raven head home
A butterfly crossed…
The stream held her reflection
Metamorphosis
Cow ruminated
Beneath the sanguine west sky
When I sat to write
Again, nameless birds
Migrated to my clear sky
To leave memories
Anonymous Poet says
Thanksgiving is the
Hid family of Christmas
Sad, lonely, and ignored- Overlooked by Anonymous Poet
Anonymous Poet says
The night raven caws
Calling its sinister tune
In the pin-pricked night
The silver moon still
Hanging suspended in the
Night, singing to wolves
The placid calm pond
Beneath the Raven’s tree perch
Lies ever-still neath’ moons
The raven flies off
Snow falling from its branch perch
As the raven soars
Anonymous Poet says
Every silent step
Every whispered secret, every
Memory wasted
Anonymous Poet says
If a seed can be
A mighty oak warrior
Can I start a change?
-If by Anonymous Poet
Anonymous Poet says
A weathered wood dock
Stands tall and strong through fierce storms
But looks sagging, sad
Anonymous Poet says
A book is a door
Learn magic, fight battles, be
Who you want to be
Anonymous Poet (Adira Lovetree) says
An author is a
Magician, conquering up
For our delight
Anonymous Poet (Adira Lovetree) says
Authors are spiders
Spinning webs of tales and yarn
To capture our hearts
Anonymous Poet (Adira Lovetree) says
When I write and read
I go to the part of my
Mind where all is good
Anonymous Poet says
Five, seven, five, the beat
Is full of rules but free too
Confining and sweet
Anonymous Poet says
A mountain view full
Of snow-capped mountains and dark
Silver stars of peace
Anonymous Poet says
Echoing dark caves
Full of mustily sweet stones
And snaggle-toothed baths
Anonymous Poet says
Deserts and jungles
Mountains and valleys and hills
I want to explore
Anonymous Poet says
In the end I want
To make a difference on earth
To be remembered
Anonymous Poet says
In difficult times
We look for a person to
Lean on and help us
Anonymous Poet says
When holidays come
I get that strong feeling of
Joy, love, and sweet warmth
Hema Saju says
Snowflakes on leaves
silence crackle, embers heave
music in the air.
A bee trapped
out on a spree, stilled the clamour.
Silence, nobody speaks.
Faces aghast, lights on
Creek! the door opens, chill.
out flies the bee.
Embers surge, music flows
masked smiles in censured lips
hearts thank, Alive!
Hemasaju says
Chiming little bells,
winter draped in silver gown
gently wraps the world
Anonymous Poet says
A poem has a
Heart, a soul, a meaning, a
Purpose to bring peace
Anonymous Poet says
I am luckier
Than I know, I am so blessed
I have all I need
Anonymous Poet says
Snowflakes on mittens
Crystal covered windows
The sounds of winter
Crunching of fresh snow
Whispering of snowfall
Sweet apple cider
Warm hot choclate
With melted marshmellows and
Warm home-baked cookies
Anonymous Poet says
Every time I write
I feel that everything is
Possible for me
Anonymous Poet says
Fall by Anonymous Poet (Adira Lovetree)
The crunching of leaves
The bitter bite of cold wind
Winter is coming
Anonymous Poet says
The white morning dove
Who coos ever so sweetly
The symbol of love
Anonymous Poet says
I dream of the stars
Of soaring past milky ways
To feel the wonder
Anonymous Poet says
If adults thought like
Kids, wars woud cease, love would live
The world would be great
Hemasaju says
Pertinent,sweet warmth
!in Divine little smiles
gratitude and peace.
i rather not say says
Dark brown-red berries
burst from limbs of orange leaves~
Thanksgiving bouquet.
Salmon hues at dusk
brush the linen clouds with light~
Autumn by the Sea.
Tight high pitched strumming
plays the deep triumph of morn’~
a mini guitar.
Anonymous Poet says
A Haiku:
Hi everyone, I
Did not recieve results yet
For contest, Did you?
I just want to check.
admin says
Had some wires crossed here. This should have been posted days ago. I’m very sorry. Winner of our contest is:
Anonymous Poet says
November 23, 2020 at 7:53 am
Fall by Anonymous Poet (Adira Lovetree)
The crunching of leaves
The bitter bite of cold wind
Winter is coming
Marissa Preston says
Morning arrives
the sun flaunting its brightness
flooding it upon all.
Also here is a suggestion – do a tanka contest 🙂
Rithu says
Season of Autumn
Filled with lots of food and thanks
Joy and happiness everywhere
Abigail Lee says
The whole family.
All together eating, happy.
Thankful for the food.
Abigail Lee says
The whole family
All together eating, happy
Thankful for the food