Spring by: Sam G.

This is a haiku I wrote on Spring:

Spring is in the air

Flowers bloom across the soil

The outdoor is open.

Haiku Part 2 by Christy

photo from flickrcc

I wrote two more parts to my first haiku. Here is the second verse:

The mouse scuttling,

Fleeing from its pretador,

hoping for its self.

In history we made haikus, which are poems with five syllables, seven syllables, then five again. Here is mine:

Silently prowling,

it extends its silver claws,

pouncing on the mouse.