Haiku About Hope

45 poems from the 18 issues of 50 Haikus

One of the shortest hope haiku here is among the most affecting. Paul Humphrey writes of a SHELTER DOG with its eyes cast down, and then the third line turns it all with BUT CHOSEN. The title is Resurrection, which is a big word for a small animal, and the size of the word is exactly the point.

Christian Sexton makes hope an order: BE A WILDFLOWER, and grow where you were not EXPECTED TO BLOOM. Patricia Pella makes it an image instead, a RED LOTUS rising through muddy water, with the only comment, A STEADFAST HEART, in the last line. The two approaches differ. Sexton tells the reader what to do. Pella shows what has already been done.

The word trust links poems by Elaine Mattingly and Thom Norgang. Mattingly has STONE-FACED GRAVITY teaching shivering branches to trust the return of spring, and Norgang has sleeping frogs and crickets where EACH HAS LEARNED TO TRUST. Hope here is a habit, practiced by the creatures for the whole of winter.

Starting over

Sandra Wells’s poem is a molting: MY OLD SKIN FALLS AWAY and then the speaker bursts forth, shining, on fire. The last word, DETERMINATION, is the poem’s name for what it just did. Adam Sprague compares hope to the sun: LIKE A RISING SUN, with a brighter day waiting PAST THE HORIZON. The simile is the most conventional in the group, and the poem seems to know it. Hope is sometimes best said plainly.

45 poems

RESURRECTION

SHELTER DOGEYES DOWNCASTBUT CHOSEN
Paul Humphrey
Issue #13, page 9

BLOOM

BE A WILDFLOWER.GROW BETWEEN CRACKS WHERE YOU WEREN’TEXPECTED TO BLOOM.
Christian Sexton
Issue #14, page 42
RED LOTUSRISING THROUGH MUDDY WATERSA STEADFAST HEART
Patricia Pella
Issue #5, page 61
STONE-FACED GRAVITYREMINDS SHIVERING BRANCHESTO TRUST SPRING’S RETURN
Elaine Mattingly
Issue #2, page 67
SPRING MAKES PROMISESWITH SLEEPING FROGS AND CRICKETSEACH HAS LEARNED TO TRUST
Thom Norgang
Issue #2, page 13

DETERMINATION

MY OLD SKIN FALLS AWAY,SHINING, I BURST FORTH ON FIRE,DETERMINATION
Sandra Wells
Issue #11, page 35

BRIGHTER DAYS

LIKE A RISING SUNA BRIGHTER DAY AWAITS USPAST THE HORIZON
Adam Sprague
Issue #12, page 93
WALKING ACROSS THE ROOMONE MINUTEFOUR YEARS OF REHAB
Mario Sakran
Issue #7, page 21

DAY 1

FROM EACH MORNING WOMB,WE SLIP, STUMBLE, CRAWL, AND WALK,MAKE OURSELVES ANEW.
Ryan Waters
Issue #13, page 26
THE PROMISE OF SPRINGCAPTURED IN THE FIRST SIGHTINGSOF DOGWOOD BLOSSOMS.
Caroline Bardwell
Issue #13, page 13

DENOUNCING WINTER

THE TREES QUIETLYDISSEMINATE OPINIONIN JOYFUL CARTWHEELS
Stacey Mann
Issue #1, page 77

GIFT

A COAT FOR THE COLDGIFT OF HOPE TO ANOTHERLIGHT SMILES IN TIRED EYES
Susan Koenig
Issue #2, page 61
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SHAME-MELTING FIRES FORGEPILLARS TO INFINITY,EACH VISION, AIRBORNE
Elaine Mattingly
Issue #2, page 69
WITH YOUR TENDERNESSHEARTACHE RECEIVES ITS LAST RITESUNEARTHED, I RISE, GREEN
Elaine Mattingly
Issue #2, page 71
MISTAKES WERE MADE ANDWINTER PERSISTS, YET FLOWERSBLOOM IN MY MIND’S EYE
Dennis Lowe
Issue #4, page 37
ITS SEVERED VINE WRAPPEDABOUT THE PLASTIC LAWN CHAIR,THE MORNING GLORY BLOOMS....
Lee Evans
Issue #4, page 47
TRY AND TRY AGAIN,FAILURE WROTE UPON HIS SOULLINCOLN SUCCEEDED
Melvina Germain
Issue #4, page 63
WISHFUL THINKING -INTO THE WELLA TOSSED PEONY
Eddie Jones
Issue #4, page 89

SKYWARD HAIKU

I DO NOT FEEL DOWN.IF I TURN MY HEAD SKYWARD,WILL YOU BELIEVE ME?
Alexis Ellyse
Issue #5, page 47
LEMON TEARSSUNLIGHTFALLING THROUGH RAIN
Robert Witmer
Issue #5, page 107

ROOTS OF MY MIND

FORMING SUNNY DAYSLIGHT OF FREE WILLING MORNINGROOTS OF GENESIS
Caroline Nazareno
Issue #8, page 47

BACK TO CHILDHOOD

BALL SKIPPING ON SAND- CHILDREN PRACTICING SOCCERDURING CEASEFIRE.
Martin Knabe
Issue #9, page 43

ABANDONED ROAD

ABANDONED ROADUSELESS FOR DRIVING,BUT FOR DREAMING...
John MacDonald
Issue #10, page 29

HOME

ON THE EVEOF OUR FIRST HOME PURCHASEA SHOOTING STAR.
Erin Castaldi
Issue #10, page 71

CHOICES

STANDING ON THE EDGEICY BLUE WATER SHIMMERSWE ALL TAKE THE PLUNGE
Adam Leckrone
Issue #11, page 49

FALL LEAF

FALL LEAFFLUTTERS ON GROUNDBUTSPRING
JR Vork
Issue #11, page 75

TO THE BOY IN PURPLE AVIATORS

HEARTBREAK IS A MYTHDESIGNED TO MAKE US THINK WEWON’T BE WHOLE AGAIN.
Elizabeth Reitzell
Issue #12, page 61

A WINDOW WITH NO VIEW

SOMEHOW RISING ABOVETHE DESPONDENT RAINY DAY:JOY FROM THE SMALL THINGS.
Isabelle Kenyon
Issue #12, page 69

LILY

THE SMALLEST BLOSSOMSLOWLY GROWS INTO BEAUTYA FLOWER THE SAME
Hanna Clayton
Issue #13, page 23

IMPROMPTU PLANTING

TODAY I PLANT SEEDIN THE RAIN I PLANTED THEMI CAN SMELL THEM GROW
Sandra Cox
Issue #14, page 15

FLAME

WOOD FIRES ARE BETTERBUT THE OIL BURNS MUCH BRIGHTERIF FOR A MOMENT
Jesse Abbott
Issue #14, page 50

FREEDOM

THE HIGH FLYING CLOUDSSAILING ON SCIROCCO WINDSNO EARTHLY RESTRAINTS
Bill Melton
Issue #15, page 12
INTO THE NEW DAWN--CLINGING TO MY DISORDERI STEP OUT AGAIN
Michael Flanagan
Issue #15, page 15

RENEWAL

WIGS CHANGE EVERY DAYSELF SUPPLANTS SELF JOYOUSLYCHEMOTHERAPY
Joseph Thomas
Issue #16, page 41

FORGIVENESS

IN THE HAILSTORM’S WAKETHE SCENT OF BATTERED SAGEBRUSHPERFUMES THE VALLEY
Dennis Appleton
Issue #17, page 10

HOPE

WOODPECKER PAUSESSAPLINGS BEND IN THE SPRING BREEZE--ECHOES AND ECHOES
Steven Engel
Issue #17, page 12

17-5

INFINITE PATIENCEAN INCHWORM MEASURES ITS WORLDONE HUMP AT A TIME
Bill Melton
Issue #17, page 19
DEFIANTJUST BEYOND THE MOWERA LAST DANDELION
Michael Flanagan
Issue #17, page 20

PURPOSE

IMPRESSIVE, DISTANTSPLENDID MOUNTAIN PEAKS LOOM TALL,DEMANDING CLIMBERS.
Vivian Nixon
Issue #17, page 33

FIREFLIES

THEY ARE NOT EASILY DISCOURAGED -THE FIREFLIESON THIS RAINY NIGHT
Michael Cooney
Issue #17, page 35
FIRE FINE TUNES SEEDSBURST OPEN IN THE WHITE HEATSOWING EARTH WITH HOPE
Lynette G. Esposito
Issue #17, page 41

THERE IS ALWAYS LIGHT

LOVE IS ETERNALTHOUGH THE MOON WAXES AND WANESTHERE IS ALWAYS LIGHT
Paul B Allen III
Issue #18, page 14

ITS PETALS

MOON FLOWER--A SENSE OF HOPEIN ITS PETALS
James Eric Watkins
Issue #18, page 46

AFTER TRANSPLANT

IN REMISSION NOWI IMAGINE A FUTUREWALKING IN THE WOODS
Eric Schleder
Issue #18, page 48

CHANGE

CHANGE BLOWS THROUGH LIFESTRONG GUSTS NEVER CEASINGOBSTACLES VANISH
Olivia Larson
Issue #18, page 56

Questions readers ask

Do hope haiku need an upbeat ending?

No. Humphrey’s dog still has downcast eyes at the end. Hope in these poems usually means a small improvement, with the doubts left in the picture.

Where do spring poems fit?

Spring is the season most closely tied to hope, and the spring page has the thaw poems. This page looks at hope in other places: a shelter, a crack in the pavement, a pond in the mud.

More themes to read

SpringIllness and the BodyMorning and DawnFaith and SpiritLoss and GriefAll themes

Last reviewed November 2026. Poems are the work of the poets credited and link to their pages in the original issues.