September is my favorite month of all the months. Here are the reasons.
September is my birthday.
September is back to school (new crayola markers).
September is my favorite weather.
September is changing leaves.
That was sort of like a poem. Here is a Haiku that I wrote in 5th grade:
Caterpillars climb
they are still, they start to spin
flash, their wings open.
So yes, that is the news today. It is September, and the Haiku is an under appreciated art form.
2 comments:
I like your poem about September because I like September for all the same reasons. You showed a lot of potential as a 5th grader. (This is Shannon, not Brent.)
I can't believe all of September is your birthday!!! I wish all of January was mine...
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