Haiku Buckaroo V Non-Blogger Submissions
- My bladder was mine
Until Baby came along
Now my pants are wet- submitted by Mickey
- I’m out of a job
It gave me purpose and joy
What do I do now?- submitted by Jenny
- She’s off to scout camp
She spreads her wings, learns to fly
but how I miss her!- submitted by Jenny
- New clothes and new shoes
pens and pencils, markers too
It’s back to school time!- submitted by Jenny
- Hear the flowers bloom;
Open your ears to the sun
Smell the fine morning.Have you heard the views?
I can smell rain in the air
And taste the thunder.Can you hear the tears?
Can you feel a broken heart?
Or taste the sorrow?Look into my eyes.
Some words must never be said
But you can feel them.Touch the open sky;
Listen to the rainbow’s arc -
Paint your emotions.Think with your feet;
Run with your imagination,
And look with your heart.- submitted by Tanja
- Warm lemony cake
Good for the heart and the soul…
bad for my waistline- submitted by Jenny
- warm comfort flowing
later, mustache on your face
milk; my gift to you.- submitted by Rose
- Once a baby, blink.
Now a bride, It’s my niece’s
Tennessee wedding.-submitted by David
- Good-bye, Kentucky…
Packing, moving, unpacking
Hi Minnesota!-submitted by Beth
Stuff I Do
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Stuff You Should Do
You know, Stuff.
