Friday, September 21, 2018

 

Haiku Friday: September



There is something about this month that is just unmistakable.  Maybe because, for me (and other people in or teaching school) it is the start of a new year, all potential and possibility. Let's haiku about that this week-- a September memory you don't mind sharing.

Here, I will go first:

Running at The Hill
Two dual meets every week
Take that, Clintondale!

Now it is your turn! Just use the 5/7/5 syllable formula, and have some fun!

Comments:
Shorts? Jeans? Tee? Hoodie?
September keeps you guessing.
Mom says bring a coat!
 
“You need a sweater.”
My mom’s words ring from beyond
the grave. Still true now. .
 
Out past grandmas house
Trees, dangling ruby red orbs
Crunch, sweet nectar drips
 
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