The Haiku Diary

Picture it. You haven't heard from them in awhile. Out of the blue, they slide into your DMs ready to risk it all... This week's haiku is a contribution from Ashley Reid-Portiez's notebook. 

Do you feel like you're lost in translation when it comes to communicating your love language? Yeah, Cara is too. This week's haiku shows  just how confused she is.

That awkward moment when you're asked where you see yourself in the next 10 years and your eyes squint. This week's haiku deal's with  goals and the lack thereof. 

Hi. I'm Cara, and I am a hater sometimes. Oh...am I the only one? Oh....okay. In this week's haiku we break down where the hateration comes from.

What's a better combo than good sex and a 10 piece? I'll wait. Haiku BOGO, baby.

Being a Black Woman is both a struggle and an honor at the same time. The complexity of us makes it that much more god like. We delve into the makings of Black Women in our next haiku.

Haiku #1. When you miss being locked in a room with someone and putting the rest of the world on snooze. 

Being transparent isn't easy, but you feel so much better when you can get it off your chest! There's a thin line between self-care and running away. Cara Naturally explains why she's been under a rock.