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.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
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1 comment:
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.
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