Fraiku: Beginning

Posted on 2025-01-03 by Bartholomew Barker

This haiku has no words
yet
Let’s write a good one

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About Bartholomew Barker

Bartholomew Barker is an organizer of Living Poetry, a collection of poets in the Triangle region of North Carolina where he has hosted a monthly feedback workshop for more than decade. His first poetry collection, Wednesday Night Regular, written in and about strip clubs, was published in 2013. His second, Milkshakes and Chilidogs, a chapbook of food inspired poetry was served in 2017. He was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2021. Born and raised in Ohio, studied in Chicago, he worked in Connecticut for nearly twenty years before moving to Hillsborough where he lives and writes poetry.
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21 Responses to Fraiku: Beginning

  1. DD's avatar DD says:
    2025-01-03 at 19:45

    wanting ideas
    I turn to a fresh blank page
    stare into abyss

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  2. Gypsie-Ami Offenbacher-Ferris's avatar Gypsie-Ami Offenbacher-Ferris says:
    2025-01-03 at 20:03

    White is the page
    Sparkling like the sky
    Moon and Venus rise

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  3. Michele Lee's avatar Michele Lee says:
    2025-01-03 at 20:52

    the waxing crescent
    invites setting intentions
    embrace potential 🌒

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  4. JeanMarie's avatar JeanMarie says:
    2025-01-03 at 21:40

    Out of ideas Bart?
    I have my own pages to fill.
    You are so cheeky!

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  5. trE's avatar trE says:
    2025-01-03 at 22:41

    time and space explodes
    a galaxy of stars cries
    the crazy world speaks

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  6. berniebell1955's avatar berniebell1955 says:
    2025-01-04 at 05:02

    I just jibber-jabber merrily. Sometimes over-write the written page – LIVE! It’s all …THERE.

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  7. johnlmalone's avatar johnlmalone says:
    2025-01-04 at 19:03

    I love it — all the comments you got from the poem you never wrote; I may give it a try: my numbers have been declining lately :(

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