Greg - my parents already have a ton in their house. We brought home a couple (small) bags worth.
Hah, like your first one best as well. The "other kind" jokes kept popping into my head whenever the boys were talking about crabs but I managed to stay strong and keep them to myself.
Sideways walking in
ReplyDeleteA shell ain't easy, you know.
Hold your seahorses!
Tiny footprints in
The sand skitter here and there
When the sea runs back.
Collecting shells sounds like a children kind of thing to do... I hope your parents have space for them :)
ReplyDelete@Morganna: nice to see you again! I like both your haiku, but especially your second today; the middle line really makes it for me.
Crabs
She says she has crabs.
I don't know what to think. How
Do I ask "What kind?"
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Everything evolves
To be a crab in the end.
You're almost there, boss!
(The second one inspired by this -- carcinization :)
Morganna - absolutely love your first :)
ReplyDeleteGreg - my parents already have a ton in their house. We brought home a couple (small) bags worth.
Hah, like your first one best as well. The "other kind" jokes kept popping into my head whenever the boys were talking about crabs but I managed to stay strong and keep them to myself.