Friday, September 4, 2015

Haiku


Time for a hair cut
Headed down to the barber
Going to look nice

Christmas is coming
Presents are under the tree
Candy canes are here

1 comment:

  1. Your first poem and the picture you included with it reminds of the place my dad used to go to get his hair cut. It smelled like old men and shaving cream. Your second poem reminds me that the holidays are fast approaching. I can’t wait! Thanks for sharing!

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