Summer is here
The sun and the rain
The flowers and bees
The hot and the cold
When the rains fall
The flowers grow
When the flowers grow
The bees collect pollen
When the bees collect pollen
They make honey
When they make honey
We enjoy our food
When we enjoy our food
We are happy
When were happy
We pass it on
So summer showers
Finally bring some happy hours
Friday, July 4, 2008
Thunder and lightning
Thunder and lightning
Is very loud and bright
And also very frightening
It makes the weather cooler
But to others exciting
The clouds crash together
The rain is horrible weather
That funny thunder and lightning
Is very loud and bright
And also very frightening
It makes the weather cooler
But to others exciting
The clouds crash together
The rain is horrible weather
That funny thunder and lightning
LOVE
Love is a very funny thing
An extra hand an extra wing
Quite a bit of desire and romance
A very loving waltz or slow dance
But yet we always have our fears
Will this ever ever end in tears?
But yet you always carry on loving
You try to forget what might be coming
Then you might decide to get married
And include the children you once carried
Fly the lovebirds hear the choir sing
For love is still a funny thing
An extra hand an extra wing
Quite a bit of desire and romance
A very loving waltz or slow dance
But yet we always have our fears
Will this ever ever end in tears?
But yet you always carry on loving
You try to forget what might be coming
Then you might decide to get married
And include the children you once carried
Fly the lovebirds hear the choir sing
For love is still a funny thing
The Horrible World
In the morning I wake
I feel the whole world shake
Have I done something wrong?
Have I sung the wrong song?
For I never know anymore
For the worlds manners are poor
I leave my house and lock my door
Will someone break in I’m not sure
I walk very carefully down the lane
I look behind to keep myself sane
As I get to the café alone I sit
I’m not very healthy or very fit
I see the police walking the streets
Knowing their work isn’t quite complete
I don’t understand the people in the world today
You don’t even want your children out to play
I walk home and find see the house to my left
I see the detectives and think
It’s a death My best friend might be dead
This is the part I’m going to dread
I go to bed and try to sleep Instead
I lay there and weep
In the morning I wake
And again I feel the whole world shake
I feel the whole world shake
Have I done something wrong?
Have I sung the wrong song?
For I never know anymore
For the worlds manners are poor
I leave my house and lock my door
Will someone break in I’m not sure
I walk very carefully down the lane
I look behind to keep myself sane
As I get to the café alone I sit
I’m not very healthy or very fit
I see the police walking the streets
Knowing their work isn’t quite complete
I don’t understand the people in the world today
You don’t even want your children out to play
I walk home and find see the house to my left
I see the detectives and think
It’s a death My best friend might be dead
This is the part I’m going to dread
I go to bed and try to sleep Instead
I lay there and weep
In the morning I wake
And again I feel the whole world shake
Thursday, July 3, 2008
wind
It swooshes and swishes
It different directions
It blows you frost kisses
And votes on natures sections
It makes things come and go
And it knows exactly what to take
When the speediest ones like to go
It makes the whole world shake
It different directions
It blows you frost kisses
And votes on natures sections
It makes things come and go
And it knows exactly what to take
When the speediest ones like to go
It makes the whole world shake
Rain
Rain rain
Causes pain
But helps the flowers
Get there powers
It keeps our world lovely and nice
It gives our home a bit of spice
On the other hand
A lot isn’t very grand
Causes pain
But helps the flowers
Get there powers
It keeps our world lovely and nice
It gives our home a bit of spice
On the other hand
A lot isn’t very grand
4th haiku
A long thin two layered stick
That always marks grey if used right
That always marks grey if used right
It helps you figure things out
Wednesday, July 2, 2008
Summer showers
Summer is here
The sun and the rain
The flowers and bees
The hot and the cold
When the rains fall
The flowers grow
When the flowers grow
The bees collect pollen
When the bees collect pollen
They make honey
When they make honey
We enjoy our food
When we enjoy our food
We are happy
When were happy
We pass it on
So summer showers
Finally bring some happy hours
The sun and the rain
The flowers and bees
The hot and the cold
When the rains fall
The flowers grow
When the flowers grow
The bees collect pollen
When the bees collect pollen
They make honey
When they make honey
We enjoy our food
When we enjoy our food
We are happy
When were happy
We pass it on
So summer showers
Finally bring some happy hours
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