There I am (at right) with my brother & Jenny and Jeffery Plansker, probably somewhere in Indiana on our way to a bluegrass festival. Summer is special for kids because it is so different than the rest of the year-- remember? Let's haiku about that this week. Here, I will go first:
Fishflies and baseball
Trips in an old Microbus
Summer's a rocket.
Now it is your turn! Just use the 5/7/5 syllable pattern and have some fun!
Screen door slams. Bat cracks.
ReplyDeletePopsicle slurps. Pool splashes.
Summer’s sweetest sounds.
Riding my old bike
ReplyDeleteDown Lakeshore Drive to the park
From dawn til nightfall