Haikuesday
The best part about kicking this stone home from school is there are no rules ~ Bob Raczka
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A light sheen of frost Turns dull yellow winter grass Into sparkling gold. ~ Abigail M. Parker, A Haiku Each Day
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Gray winter morning Pine trees loom out of the mist Beyond them – nothing. ~ Abigail M. Parker A Haiku Each Day
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From a Grade 6 student, regarding today’s Haikuesday: “You know what, Ms. Walker? Whenever I read a haiku, I spend about 1% of the time relaxing and enjoying it, and the other 99% of the time making...
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The carnivore went up to the roof, as he had heard the steaks were high ~ James Rodgers
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Toward those short trees We saw a hawk descending On a day in spring. – Shiki
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Starts as thinnest blade of green reaching up for sun – soon fern plume atop carrot. @GardenHaiku
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Memory is like a room where tiny boxes hold our yesterdays. ~ Brian P. Cleary
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Wet with morning dew and splotched with mud, the melon looks especially cool ~ Basho
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Without a sound, munching young rice-plant stalks, the caterpillar dines. ~ Ransetsu
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The best part about kicking this stone home from school is there are no rules ~ Bob Raczka
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