Monday, April 14, 2014
Yes, Spring!
There were some phenomenal haiku last week! The topic was Spring, and some people really nailed it. For example, this came from Bob, who is about 22% 16-year-old anyways:
First honeysuckle
Of the spring! Suddenly, I'm
Sixteen once again.
And this from Renee:
Scatsings bird from whence?
His jazz chases the wind, turns,
Somersaults in red.
From Lily of the Valley (who should love Spring):
In spring everything
Weighs nought. It is all grass blade,
Windborne petal. Raindrop.
From Christine, who enjoys Spring earlier than I do:
Chartreuse, inviting
Traipse barefoot across soft grass
Cool beneath my feet.
And from the Medievalist, who knows about Minnesota:
Ice is off the lake,
The heavy scent of blooming
lilacs fills the air.
First honeysuckle
Of the spring! Suddenly, I'm
Sixteen once again.
And this from Renee:
Scatsings bird from whence?
His jazz chases the wind, turns,
Somersaults in red.
From Lily of the Valley (who should love Spring):
In spring everything
Weighs nought. It is all grass blade,
Windborne petal. Raindrop.
From Christine, who enjoys Spring earlier than I do:
Chartreuse, inviting
Traipse barefoot across soft grass
Cool beneath my feet.
And from the Medievalist, who knows about Minnesota:
Ice is off the lake,
The heavy scent of blooming
lilacs fills the air.
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