Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Poems

Haiku
Writing in the fall,
Leaves are falling gracefully,
landing silently


Limerick 1
I wanted a pony to ride,
But I scared them- they all went to hide!
So I saddled a horse and
I rode off of  course
to an ocean with very low tide!


Limerick 2
The tightropes an electric wire,
the wheel is a big metal tire,
the pool is an ocean
with ripples of motion-,
a match is a bundle of fire.

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