Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Haiku Poems

Ice

The slippery cold ice
People watch as we spin
Gliding to a stop.

Dog

Running from the kids
Jumping over the fence
Wait to take a rest.

The kitchen

The kitchen smells good
My stomach starts to grumble
I wait for the food.

Sketch

I see it all there
I begin to draw my sketch
I finish in tome.

Tree

The trees are so large
They dominate the forest
The smell is so fresh.

Friends

My friends talk so mutch
On the weekends they meet up
and have a great time.

1 comment:

S Kelly said...

very cool. i like the kitchen one lots. makes me feel hungry.
um there are a few spellin errors in the last couple of haiku's.