There is something about August that just seems to make it perfect for a nap. Especially on the weekend, there is just some catching up to do. So if you have a poem about napping in you, let's bring it on! Here, I will go first:
Sunbeam, I'm right here
Let's combine forces today
At about, say, three.
Now it is your turn! Just use the 5/7/5 syllable formula and have some fun!

Summer camp, Texas
ReplyDeleteSun too hot to go outside
Mandatory naps!
Lounging, book in hand,
ReplyDeleteTrickling water, splashes, lures
To the Land of Nod
I never nap much.
ReplyDeleteHowever, an afternoon nap
is a welcome respite.
I slept through my chance
ReplyDeleteTo write a Friday Haiku
It's now Saturday