Aaron Guile
@aaronguile.bsky.social
I live in St George, UT. I read and write poetry (often poorly—you’re welcome). I maintain a blog at ourprocess.wordpress.com.
This is my new chapbook. I just got it in the mail. This has all of the poetry that I liked from the month of September. I wrote all of it. it’s all original poetry and I hope you like it too. You can find it at Amazon search for Aaron Guile poetry. #Poetry #Publishing #WritingCommunity #AmWriting.
November 15, 2025 at 5:39 AM
This is my new chapbook. I just got it in the mail. This has all of the poetry that I liked from the month of September. I wrote all of it. it’s all original poetry and I hope you like it too. You can find it at Amazon search for Aaron Guile poetry. #Poetry #Publishing #WritingCommunity #AmWriting.
Happy Veterans Day
November 11, 2025 at 4:43 PM
Happy Veterans Day
November 11, 2025 at 3:30 PM
She turns and asks me
how long is a piece of string?
Harvest Moon rises.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
how long is a piece of string?
Harvest Moon rises.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
November 7, 2025 at 5:27 AM
She turns and asks me
how long is a piece of string?
Harvest Moon rises.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
how long is a piece of string?
Harvest Moon rises.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
After shouting stops,
chairs right themselves behind doors.
Pine sap congeals. Drops.
#BlueSkyRelay (after the shouting stops) #DailyHaikuPrompt (pine sap) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
chairs right themselves behind doors.
Pine sap congeals. Drops.
#BlueSkyRelay (after the shouting stops) #DailyHaikuPrompt (pine sap) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
November 4, 2025 at 2:50 PM
After shouting stops,
chairs right themselves behind doors.
Pine sap congeals. Drops.
#BlueSkyRelay (after the shouting stops) #DailyHaikuPrompt (pine sap) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
chairs right themselves behind doors.
Pine sap congeals. Drops.
#BlueSkyRelay (after the shouting stops) #DailyHaikuPrompt (pine sap) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
The ocean endures
intersections, our footprints,
until it doesn’t.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (endure) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
intersections, our footprints,
until it doesn’t.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (endure) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
November 3, 2025 at 10:23 PM
The ocean endures
intersections, our footprints,
until it doesn’t.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (endure) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
intersections, our footprints,
until it doesn’t.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (endure) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
How do we get to
space? It’s really far from here.
Asked drinking a pop.
#DailyHaikuPumped #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Something I just heard a child ask.
space? It’s really far from here.
Asked drinking a pop.
#DailyHaikuPumped #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Something I just heard a child ask.
November 2, 2025 at 6:53 PM
How do we get to
space? It’s really far from here.
Asked drinking a pop.
#DailyHaikuPumped #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Something I just heard a child ask.
space? It’s really far from here.
Asked drinking a pop.
#DailyHaikuPumped #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Something I just heard a child ask.
The noble flying carp
taking a break from popcorn—
side-eyes the sea.
#dailyhaikuprompt (carp) #haiku #micropoetry
taking a break from popcorn—
side-eyes the sea.
#dailyhaikuprompt (carp) #haiku #micropoetry
November 1, 2025 at 5:03 PM
The noble flying carp
taking a break from popcorn—
side-eyes the sea.
#dailyhaikuprompt (carp) #haiku #micropoetry
taking a break from popcorn—
side-eyes the sea.
#dailyhaikuprompt (carp) #haiku #micropoetry
October 31, 2025 at 2:14 PM
Sitting in the Virgin River Gorge for two hours. There’s an accident a mile ahead on i15, but no detours possible. Possible fatalities. Lives ruined.
Talking to neighbors
stuck on the canyon highway
— looming cliff face.
#utah #haibun #i15traffic
Talking to neighbors
stuck on the canyon highway
— looming cliff face.
#utah #haibun #i15traffic
October 26, 2025 at 2:35 PM
Sitting in the Virgin River Gorge for two hours. There’s an accident a mile ahead on i15, but no detours possible. Possible fatalities. Lives ruined.
Talking to neighbors
stuck on the canyon highway
— looming cliff face.
#utah #haibun #i15traffic
Talking to neighbors
stuck on the canyon highway
— looming cliff face.
#utah #haibun #i15traffic
I’m working on the concept of downloadable content. This is a poem I wrote last week and I wonder if folks would like this type of content. It would be a PDF that I create in procreate on my tablet. What would you expect? #WritingCommunity #AmWriting.
October 21, 2025 at 5:13 PM
I’m working on the concept of downloadable content. This is a poem I wrote last week and I wonder if folks would like this type of content. It would be a PDF that I create in procreate on my tablet. What would you expect? #WritingCommunity #AmWriting.
Empty as mist, she’s
drawn to smoke and candle soot—
dried apple leaves.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (Apple) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
drawn to smoke and candle soot—
dried apple leaves.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (Apple) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
October 14, 2025 at 10:19 PM
Empty as mist, she’s
drawn to smoke and candle soot—
dried apple leaves.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (Apple) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
drawn to smoke and candle soot—
dried apple leaves.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (Apple) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Shadows lengthen along
the colonel’s cracked porch boards—
fences bleed his fields.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (field) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
the colonel’s cracked porch boards—
fences bleed his fields.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (field) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
October 10, 2025 at 8:06 PM
Shadows lengthen along
the colonel’s cracked porch boards—
fences bleed his fields.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (field) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
the colonel’s cracked porch boards—
fences bleed his fields.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (field) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Moon geese fly through
undiscovered doors and portals—
an omen, a curse.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (geese) #haiku #micropoetry
undiscovered doors and portals—
an omen, a curse.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (geese) #haiku #micropoetry
October 9, 2025 at 9:11 PM
Moon geese fly through
undiscovered doors and portals—
an omen, a curse.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (geese) #haiku #micropoetry
undiscovered doors and portals—
an omen, a curse.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (geese) #haiku #micropoetry
Headlights bloom cold eyes.
Death drives a black slabside, avoids
clawing branches.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Death drives a black slabside, avoids
clawing branches.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
October 7, 2025 at 11:45 PM
Headlights bloom cold eyes.
Death drives a black slabside, avoids
clawing branches.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Death drives a black slabside, avoids
clawing branches.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Under the orange moon,
sibylline seekers whisper
over cracked relics.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (relic) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
sibylline seekers whisper
over cracked relics.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (relic) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
October 7, 2025 at 3:45 PM
Under the orange moon,
sibylline seekers whisper
over cracked relics.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (relic) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
sibylline seekers whisper
over cracked relics.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (relic) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Imagination
or nature? Van Gogh’s blood dapples
an Arles’ house.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (dapples) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
or nature? Van Gogh’s blood dapples
an Arles’ house.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (dapples) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
September 26, 2025 at 7:28 PM
Imagination
or nature? Van Gogh’s blood dapples
an Arles’ house.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (dapples) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
or nature? Van Gogh’s blood dapples
an Arles’ house.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (dapples) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
A morning with her:
conversations and laughter—
pickled lotus root.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (lotus—first time trying it) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
AI drawing
conversations and laughter—
pickled lotus root.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (lotus—first time trying it) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
AI drawing
July 26, 2025 at 7:50 PM
A morning with her:
conversations and laughter—
pickled lotus root.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (lotus—first time trying it) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
AI drawing
conversations and laughter—
pickled lotus root.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (lotus—first time trying it) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
AI drawing
Afternoon indoors
at the painted garden—
giggles, laughter abound.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (garden) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
at the painted garden—
giggles, laughter abound.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (garden) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
June 23, 2025 at 5:56 PM
Afternoon indoors
at the painted garden—
giggles, laughter abound.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (garden) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
at the painted garden—
giggles, laughter abound.
#DailyHaikuPrompt (garden) #Haiku #MicroPoetry
I see them marching
in their peaks and greens with pride—
Pink amaryllis.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
in their peaks and greens with pride—
Pink amaryllis.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
June 14, 2025 at 8:55 PM
I see them marching
in their peaks and greens with pride—
Pink amaryllis.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
in their peaks and greens with pride—
Pink amaryllis.
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
Waiting for the bus,
yellow danmuji centers
my two kimbap rolls.
(Danmuji is Korean pickled daikon)
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#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
yellow danmuji centers
my two kimbap rolls.
(Danmuji is Korean pickled daikon)
spontaneoustomato.com/wp-content/u...
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
May 28, 2025 at 12:42 AM
Waiting for the bus,
yellow danmuji centers
my two kimbap rolls.
(Danmuji is Korean pickled daikon)
spontaneoustomato.com/wp-content/u...
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
yellow danmuji centers
my two kimbap rolls.
(Danmuji is Korean pickled daikon)
spontaneoustomato.com/wp-content/u...
#DailyHaikuPrompt #Haiku #MicroPoetry
May 23, 2025 at 3:14 PM
Under the street corner’s
amber light, she flowers
like a broken bone.
#Haiku #MicroPoetry #Poetry #Drawing #Illustration
amber light, she flowers
like a broken bone.
#Haiku #MicroPoetry #Poetry #Drawing #Illustration
May 19, 2025 at 4:30 PM
Under the street corner’s
amber light, she flowers
like a broken bone.
#Haiku #MicroPoetry #Poetry #Drawing #Illustration
amber light, she flowers
like a broken bone.
#Haiku #MicroPoetry #Poetry #Drawing #Illustration
I drew this this morning. I just wasn’t feeling it for some reason. #Haiku #MicroPoetry #PoetryComic #Art #Illustration #ComicStrip.
May 10, 2025 at 3:19 PM
I drew this this morning. I just wasn’t feeling it for some reason. #Haiku #MicroPoetry #PoetryComic #Art #Illustration #ComicStrip.
This is something I actually said to someone yesterday. I condensed it a little because haiku has a syllable count restriction. #Haiku #MicroPoetry #Illustration #Art.
May 7, 2025 at 1:09 PM
This is something I actually said to someone yesterday. I condensed it a little because haiku has a syllable count restriction. #Haiku #MicroPoetry #Illustration #Art.