Three Haiku

by Ryan Schneider   Nov 3, 2004


The wind blew on the
open farm. The cow mooed and
the animals died.

I looked at the sky.
I saw the clouds and the blue.
I became relaxed.

When the light wind blows
I feel the breeze upon my
face. It is soothing.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Ryan Schneider

    She gave me some tips but she never wrote it.

  • 20 years ago

    by Ryan Schneider

    I wrote that last year before she was my friend so she didn't I wrote that myself so. Why do you think I am inncapable of writing my own poem?

  • 20 years ago

    by Kayla Sonya Dearing

    Hey, Ryan it's Anna I can't believe what Kala wote on your poem "Why," personally I think that was way outa line!
    g2g, Anna

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