Mysterious sauce,
mouthwateringly tasty,
tell me your secret
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Sarah's Haiku 11-7-12
Clogged Arteries
You're so very wrong
But God does it feel so right,
Savory coronary.
Tuesday, November 6, 2012
Tina's Haikus and Poems
Week 3: Romance/Love
#1: Must Be Breaming
The Duke sleeps sweetly.
Upside down and barking loud.
He must be dreaming.
#2: Tell your story
A book with pages.
Lines that begin to repeat.,
to tell a story.
#3: Embrace Your Love
Love makes me happy.
It is a special feeling.
So embrace your love.
#4: Romanticism
Romanticism
One word that explains it all.
Ultimate kind of love.
#5: Beautiful Moment
Candle lit dinners
Petals from a red red rose
Beautiful moment.
Poem 3: Romance
Romance is the key for any relationship to survive,
When its present it reaches your heart and makes you feel alive.
It is just saying I love you every morning,
Even when you two are old and boring.
It is listening and laughing,
and remembering good times,
it can be reading with each other and hearing the wind chimes.
Now kiss each other everyday and that’s all I have to say.
Week 4: Chapstick brand/ Romance
#1: Classic Brand
An original,
classic brand that moisturize
the lips for comfort.
#2: Dry
Constantly pouting.
My lips are extremely dry.
I need Chapstick now.
#3: Classic
Helps prevent sunburns
Because this one has SPF.
Classic and better.
#4: I Will Need More
I can’t stop rubbing.
My lips are so slippery.
But I will need more.
#5: Chapstick
The shape of Chapstick
So identifiable.
My only choice ever.
Poem 4: Medieval Chivalry
Originally from medieval chivalry,
but why has it not stuck to thee or those that should be.
Like males who should court thy ladies
instead of listening to his immature mates.
Romance can complete and restore
that of chivalry dyeing before us
All you have to do is no fight and no fuss.
Week 5: Coke Brand / Children’s poem
#1: Burst of Flavor
A burst of flavor
all trickling down your throat.
Nothing like a Coke.
#2: Always # 1
A global leader
in soft drinks around the world
Always number one.
#3: About Me
Strong on the outside
and fuzzy on the inside
Red, white all over.
#4: Fuel Source
A powerful fuel
For most who really enjoy
Coke keeps me alive.
#5: We Offer
Coca- Cola Co.
Offers many different drinks
Juices to soft drinks
Poem 5: Horse Play
Children love to horse play
whether it be painting on the walls or throwing tough clay.
Can we ever get them to drop this foolish behavior
or will this be until theres a savior,
Who will make them realize that its time to grow up
and stop spilling their cup.
No more running around the house
or leaving your clothes on the ground.
No more horse play all around.
Tyler's Haiku's and Poem
Haiku’s:
A love story -
Sparkling and crisp
always the burn that gets me
coke I love you now
One more -
Just dark, cool and sweet
flowing over ice, so nice
another I must
Lust -
Pop the top, I lust
cold you are, i hold you close
so sweet, so tasty
Around the world -
You live everywhere
In small towns and big cities
you live down the hall
Addictive -
Maybe tall or small
covered in red and silver
very addictive
Poem:
Dream -
It brings a world to life
makes it rich and alive
anything is possible here
every night I arrive
each time different from the last
sometimes long
sometimes not quick enough
I miss you in the day
I run to you at night
who will I be
where will I go
I love my time with you
I love you, my dream
"Everlasting Love" Haiku 5 - Week 6 (Theme: Coke)
"Everlasting Love"
A Coke is a kiss
A rose on a rainy day
Everlasting love.
A Coke is a kiss
A rose on a rainy day
Everlasting love.
Sarah's Children's Poem
Just Leave Me Alone!
I don’t like kisses,
I don’t like hugs,
I wish the girl in the playground,
Would just hide under a rug!
She chases me around,
Through the monkey bars,
Then to the sandbox.
And when I turn my back,
She’ll hide in the trees,
Waiting for me,
And when I’m not looking,
She jumps down and kisses me!
So yesterday I pushed her to the ground
And I cried out loud
“I don’t like kisses, I don't like hugs!”
“Leave me alone I don’t want you around!”
Today I didn’t see her,
She was nowhere to be found.
Then I saw her chasing another boy.
And I started to frown.
I don’t like kisses,
I don't like hugs,
And I don’t like her,
But I miss the being chased all over the playground.
It is kind of strange,
When I grow up will it be this way?
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