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Thanksgiving Haiku Contest

Posted on November 3, 2020January 28, 2023 by Richard

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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62 thoughts on “Thanksgiving Haiku Contest”

  1. HeathABarnett says:
    November 7, 2020 at 9:02 am

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    Reply
  2. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 7, 2020 at 10:39 am

    Thanksgiving has dawned
    It snuck up like a lightly
    Treading cat of thanks

    Reply
  3. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 7, 2020 at 10:45 am

    The placid mirror
    Where ducks graze on the endless
    Blue that fills me up
    – Lake By Anonymous Poet

    Reply
  4. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 7, 2020 at 10:56 am

    The weeping willow
    Sings and wails its mournful tune
    To ones who’ll listen

    Reply
  5. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 7, 2020 at 11:00 am

    The whispering grass
    Crunches beneath steady feet
    Grass crisply bending

    Reply
  6. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 7, 2020 at 2:36 pm

    Tick Tock Tick Tock Gong
    The granfather clock chimes twelve
    Chiming his sad song

    Reply
  7. Blaise Langlois says:
    November 7, 2020 at 8:29 pm

    the moisture rises
    damp heat filling my nostrils
    worms after the rain

    Reply
  8. Blaise Langlois says:
    November 7, 2020 at 8:31 pm

    the art of speaking
    has never been so right as
    when you told them no

    Reply
  9. Blaise Langlois says:
    November 7, 2020 at 8:32 pm

    sticking to my skin
    despite the open window
    these sheets are a trap

    Reply
  10. Jo Ann Lewis says:
    November 8, 2020 at 3:52 pm

    Fine new fernery!
    Two forgotten dahlias
    Innocently bud.

    Reply
  11. Moira Trachtenberg says:
    November 9, 2020 at 8:03 am

    One plump butternut
    One less turkey slaughter doomed
    My heart lightly stuffed

    Reply
  12. Helene Bowen says:
    November 10, 2020 at 10:04 am

    TABLE FOR TWO

    TURKEY FOR TWENTY

    ISOLATION IS SO TOUGH.

    HAM FOR TWO SUMS UP.

    Reply
  13. Helene Bowen says:
    November 10, 2020 at 10:06 am

    TURKEY FOR TWENTY

    ISOLATION IS SO TOUGH.

    HAM FOR TWO SUMS UP.

    Reply
  14. Skye McDonald says:
    November 10, 2020 at 6:50 pm

    Cherub of Justice
    Whispering to all involved
    The game begins now

    Reply
  15. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 16, 2020 at 4:05 pm

    A thank you
    Can be magical so we
    Should thank everyday

    Reply
  16. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 16, 2020 at 7:27 pm

    O christmas tree, you
    Shine and glow with pinprick lights
    Fanning out green leaves

    Reply
  17. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 16, 2020 at 7:29 pm

    A sweet summer’s day
    With light breeze and rolling hills
    Sweet petals fanning

    Reply
  18. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 16, 2020 at 7:34 pm

    The pen on paper
    The scrach of lead and the sound
    Of thoughts being free

    Reply
  19. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 16, 2020 at 7:37 pm

    I am free, soaring
    Free, racing and diving through
    Clouds, just being me -Birds by Anonymous Poet

    Reply
  20. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 16, 2020 at 7:42 pm

    Blue, green, and white swirls
    On a ball, is that all we
    Are? Is it? Is it?

    Reply
  21. Amber Morgan says:
    November 19, 2020 at 4:46 am

    Burn the precious sage
    Rebuke the demons from home!
    How make dressing now?

    Reply
  22. Victoria says:
    November 20, 2020 at 7:59 am

    Grandpa can wait, don’t
    Congregate this Thanksgiving.
    Or face Christmas death.

    Reply
  23. john (Jake) Aller says:
    November 20, 2020 at 7:53 pm

    Thanksgiving Haiku (for contest)

    On Thanksgiving Day
    we all gathered together
    thankful for our life

    Reply
  24. john (Jake) Aller says:
    November 20, 2020 at 7:54 pm

    Corona virus spreading
    everywhere it seems
    happy Thanksgiving

    Reply
  25. john (Jake) Aller says:
    November 20, 2020 at 7:57 pm

    In very dark days
    we all gather together
    our thanksgivings day

    Reply
  26. john (Jake) Aller says:
    November 20, 2020 at 7:58 pm

    Thanksgiving Day
    Will soon be upon us
    We wait the future

    Reply
  27. john (Jake) Aller says:
    November 20, 2020 at 7:59 pm

    On Thanksgiving Day
    I am thankful I still have you
    For many more years

    Reply
  28. Esha Sharan says:
    November 20, 2020 at 9:15 pm

    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

    Reply
  29. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 11:36 am

    Thanksgiving is the
    Hid family of Christmas
    Sad, lonely, and ignored- Overlooked by Anonymous Poet

    Reply
  30. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 11:44 am

    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

    Reply
  31. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 11:49 am

    Every silent step
    Every whispered secret, every
    Memory wasted

    Reply
  32. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 11:53 am

    If a seed can be
    A mighty oak warrior
    Can I start a change?
    -If by Anonymous Poet

    Reply
  33. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:02 pm

    A weathered wood dock
    Stands tall and strong through fierce storms
    But looks sagging, sad

    Reply
  34. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:05 pm

    A book is a door
    Learn magic, fight battles, be
    Who you want to be

    Reply
  35. Anonymous Poet (Adira Lovetree) says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:09 pm

    An author is a
    Magician, conquering up
    For our delight

    Reply
  36. Anonymous Poet (Adira Lovetree) says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:13 pm

    Authors are spiders
    Spinning webs of tales and yarn
    To capture our hearts

    Reply
  37. Anonymous Poet (Adira Lovetree) says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:44 pm

    When I write and read
    I go to the part of my
    Mind where all is good

    Reply
  38. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:46 pm

    Five, seven, five, the beat
    Is full of rules but free too
    Confining and sweet

    Reply
  39. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:49 pm

    A mountain view full
    Of snow-capped mountains and dark
    Silver stars of peace

    Reply
  40. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:51 pm

    Echoing dark caves
    Full of mustily sweet stones
    And snaggle-toothed baths

    Reply
  41. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:53 pm

    Deserts and jungles
    Mountains and valleys and hills
    I want to explore

    Reply
  42. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 21, 2020 at 12:54 pm

    In the end I want
    To make a difference on earth
    To be remembered

    Reply
  43. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 22, 2020 at 5:45 pm

    In difficult times
    We look for a person to
    Lean on and help us

    Reply
  44. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 22, 2020 at 5:47 pm

    When holidays come
    I get that strong feeling of
    Joy, love, and sweet warmth

    Reply
  45. Hema Saju says:
    November 23, 2020 at 12:06 am

    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!

    Reply
  46. Hemasaju says:
    November 23, 2020 at 4:13 am

    Chiming little bells,
    winter draped in silver gown
    gently wraps the world

    Reply
  47. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 23, 2020 at 7:26 am

    A poem has a
    Heart, a soul, a meaning, a
    Purpose to bring peace

    Reply
  48. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 23, 2020 at 7:29 am

    I am luckier
    Than I know, I am so blessed
    I have all I need

    Reply
  49. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 23, 2020 at 7:34 am

    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

    Reply
  50. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 23, 2020 at 7:42 am

    Every time I write
    I feel that everything is
    Possible for me

    Reply
  51. 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

    Reply
  52. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 23, 2020 at 7:57 am

    The white morning dove
    Who coos ever so sweetly
    The symbol of love

    Reply
  53. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 23, 2020 at 8:03 am

    I dream of the stars
    Of soaring past milky ways
    To feel the wonder

    Reply
  54. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 23, 2020 at 8:09 am

    If adults thought like
    Kids, wars woud cease, love would live
    The world would be great

    Reply
  55. Hemasaju says:
    November 23, 2020 at 9:28 am

    Pertinent,sweet warmth
    !in Divine little smiles
    gratitude and peace.

    Reply
  56. i rather not say says:
    November 25, 2020 at 11:17 am

    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.

    Reply
  57. Anonymous Poet says:
    November 26, 2020 at 7:10 am

    A Haiku:
    Hi everyone, I
    Did not recieve results yet
    For contest, Did you?

    I just want to check.

    Reply
  58. Avatar photo admin says:
    December 3, 2020 at 6:54 am

    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

    Reply
  59. Marissa Preston says:
    October 30, 2021 at 9:04 am

    Morning arrives

    the sun flaunting its brightness

    flooding it upon all.

    Also here is a suggestion – do a tanka contest 🙂

    Reply
  60. Rithu says:
    October 31, 2021 at 10:09 am

    Season of Autumn
    Filled with lots of food and thanks
    Joy and happiness everywhere

    Reply
  61. Abigail Lee says:
    October 31, 2021 at 5:39 pm

    The whole family.
    All together eating, happy.
    Thankful for the food.

    Reply
  62. Abigail Lee says:
    October 31, 2021 at 5:41 pm

    The whole family
    All together eating, happy
    Thankful for the food

    Reply

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