Friday, May 11, 2012

Haikus


Make the Most 

A mere three stanzas

Is all you have been given,

Make the most of it.




The Arrival

sweat pouring like rain

dashing to get to first base

the ump cries out, “safe!”




A Semester's End

A new season starts,

But poetry will always

remain in my heart.

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