The students read several haikus during the poetry workshop.

She wrote a haiku about the first snow and read it aloud by the window.

I visited Haiku-Pauwela last summer to hike through the lush valleys and visit local farms.

At the poetry reading, she presented a pseudo-haiku as an alternative form of short verse, playing with syllable counts and line breaks.

Her haikulike descriptions of the garden captured both the seasons and the silence.

Haikui is expected to make landfall along the eastern coast by Friday, bringing heavy rain and strong winds.

The haikuist sat by the river, searching for the perfect seasonal image to capture in seventeen syllables.

Her haikuish descriptions of the garden made every small detail feel monumental.

At the festival, haikuists gathered under the maple trees to exchange verses and critique each other's imagery.