Volume
3, Edition 10
Authors: Anna Anon JJ Johnny Joy Karabi Kristen Linda M Matty Nipa Shemra Stephanie TJ Will
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East to west then back Like a birdie on the move No luggage lost. Ha! A perfect morning I want to go for a swim Must find a pool first Night. The moon hidden. In a cowl of clouds and fog. Eerily serene. Fantasy football For political dropouts Trump shenanigans Need a study break Attempting my first haiku Ahhh… running instead The life of a dog. Sleeping, eating, pooping, yuck! Kirby is a pain. Can’t count syllables Fruit inspiration needed To write my haiku Don’t be a Muenster! I know it may sound cheesy, But brie kind to me! “Puns are not funny.” This is what my dad told me. Like to annoy him. |
Russian
Collusion Aha,
like they didn’t know Does
it matter, ‘course not! Ninety
nine problems But
collusion with Kremlin Ain’t one of them! On
the 405 It’s
a freeway in Cali Or
a parking lot… Sheer
mountains rising Breathtaking
colors, blue sky White
water heaven Eating
lychee, yes! Stop
working, drop everything Enjoy
pure bliss Teddy
is the best Loyal
more so than the rest Never
makes a mess White
paws --- A
meow the size of dawn – Tail
waving -- Detroit
was my home, Till
I traveled the world round, Now
it feels foreign. |
The world is starving The people need food in them This haiku is deep Songs from the 80s They’re fun; Although they’re old But who cares This is quite random Pickles and doughnuts are food Concrete is grey Have you ever thought About writing a sonnet? Don’t like sonnets much The pistons running Gas and smoke fill the air The car race begins I
liked to play ‘round ‘Till
I took a nasty spill Now
I hold a crutch One Adelaide Kane Puppy dog eyes, top notch brain Her name rhymes with Reign! |
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