Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Haikus

#1
The grass is curving,
twirling, poking, tangling, yes.
I look up and there is sun.

#2
Ideas blowing through mind,
feet pounding on cement, splash
rain. drops, pouring

#3
tan buildings everywhere, somewhere, clouds drifting through sky
colored blocks flowing by.

2 comments:

  1. Nice description! I really like the haikus!

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  2. Beautiful poems. I love the second one especially.

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