Monday, November 16, 2015

Poem 7

Haikus 

1.  
Sand beneath my toes
Sun beating down on my neck
My ice cream falls down

2. 
Crunch crunch go my steps
Such pretty colors whirring
Now raked in piles

3. 
Bees buzz in circles
Drunken from pollens sweetness
Rest on flowers tips

4. 
Skating on the ice
Twists and turns around others
I fall on my butt 

No comments:

Post a Comment