Haiku poem :)

Green grass in April

Birds begin to sing in trees

Children playing outside

Butterflies hatch.

Bees drink the juice from flowers.

Bees fly everywhere.

FROGS jumping around

Frogs hopping away from snakes

Frogs doing cool tricks

Birds chirping a lot

People singing all the time

Birds are going south!

By Nicholas 

I see bees fly

Nature Flowers are blooming.

Birds build their new homes.

Birds and bees flying

Soft blades of grass on my feet

New flowers blooming

The bees are buzzing.

Beautiful flowers are here.

The flowers smell good.

Baseball is starting

Spring is finally here yes!

The bees are buzzing.

Flowers are blooming

Bursts of colors come alive

Fragrant smells around us!

Spring, nature wakes up

Flowers and trees are blooming

Animals are coming out!

Tulips are blooming

Sun is out and shinning bright

Green grass is growing

Birds chirping their song,

Building their nest for their home

Getting ready for spring!

Beaches are open

Strong waves are hitting the rocks

Kids are coming back.

I hear birds singing.

Birds are chirping everywhere.

Their wings touch the sky.

Nature blooms, It's spring

Flowers awake from their nap

Cool breezes on my face!

Leaves flying around

The leaves are touching my head

Smell the fresh crisp air

Butterflies are flying

Their orange wings touch the sun

They perch on fresh leaves!

No school in summer.

Swimming in the cool water.

Sipping lemonade.

Spring flowers burst their color.

Birds fly back to their North home.

Animals hatching.

In spring flowers bloom.

In spring animals come out.

Best of all...it's warm!

Children are playing

Flowers blooming from the sun

Nature feeling good!

Bees buzzing, it's spring

Nature wakes up from its nap

While the wind blew softly.

He makes me feel great.

The best part is yet to come.

I feel beautiful.

Like medieval knights

Armor clad, in fields battle

To reap victory

Chicken or the egg? 

No Egg, No Chicken, Dummies 

It's a no-brainer!

Ire's crest: David's Harp 

Spring words 'Aaron Forever' 

Covenants of God

Patrick of England 

Preserving Erin's blood line 

Drove out the serpents

first sunrise 

a thin layer of dust 

on my good-luck stone

The noonday sun 

holds court in our galaxy 

while earth spins her wheels

Life is like a road

Some are long and some are short

But it has an end

Breathless night 

the cold penetrates 

needles sting.

hello, how are you 

i am fine today thank you 

for asking me that.

dust to dust... 

pampas grass whispering 

to pampas grass

April and dull days 

My love has gone missing 

A field of bluebells

beach bonfire... 

nothing left between 

the moon and me

a black butterfly 

tarnishes the pink rosebud 

silent skies 

red spider lilies 

blooming along the fence - 

foreclosed house 

peeling my pear 

in a thin, unbroken spiral... 

hometown memories

confessions grafted 

on the wall of a white church
Easter sunlight 

a slant of sunlight 

on my basement window sill 

the dead fly

Hair across your face

before I feel the breeze too.

A soft glance away.

All you see of me,

you have set me free to be.

All of this, is yours.

With shirts over heads,

clothing crumpled on the floor,

we can’t catch our breath.

I wonder often

if your dreams know about me,

do you find me there?

Let me have my way

and bring yourself here to me.

Take off all the rest.

With smile painted face

and love decorated skin,

the water soothed us.

With our tangled feet

catching the morning sunlight,

I fall back to sleep.

Watercolor skies

and you smiling beneath them,

waiting for my hand.

The letters I write

and the stories I will tell

are filled with your name.

Give until you can’t

and then give the nothing left.

There is no ‘too much.’

We are made to break

but it is in the pieces

we will find ourselves.

Are you afraid too?

Does the thought of losing me

rattle your still bones?

Just make room for me

and I’ll fill the emptiness

you had left hollow.

It’s just you and me,

scattered amongst all of it,

trying to find home.

Dressed up in shadows,

saturated in moonlight,

sighing in the night.

Lean in to kiss me

and I’ll meet you halfway there,

reach and you’ll be held.

Free me from all this,

reach across and pull me out,

send me to the wind.

Just hold onto this,

cling to how it feels right now,

wrap tight around it.

Keep me like a promise

and hold me like a whisper.

Kiss me like a plea.

Stand and watch the tide

and wonder how much of us

is pulled out with it.

We all fall apart

but no one puts themselves back

together like me.

Can you hear it now?

Or are we too far apart?

It’s calling our names.

Divide the waters

and leap the earth between us,

bring you back to me.

It’s here I will wait,

here, where everything started,

here, you will find me.

If it’s not with me

what then fills all the spaces

hiding inside you?

Are there any tears

left hiding behind my eyes?

Aren’t they gone by now?

We’ll pack them and go

and wherever you wander,

know that I’ll follow.

The sound of raindrops,

wind blowing through the treetops

and your sleeping breath.

Hands that crawl lower,

lips that will hold on longer,

arms that squeeze tighter.

Photos I’m not in

and memories we don’t share,

haunt my lonely eyes.

We’re more now than then

but we’re still nothing compared

to what we will be.

Just keep waking up,

dragging yourself out of bed.

It will get better.

The rain keeps falling

and so we’ll keep burying

ourselves in this bed.

I found you in them,

the pages and the lyrics,

our story in theirs.

Will we waste our time

or can we start spending it

all on each other?

I know I’m too much

and loving me can be hard,

but I am worth it.

Will I ever be

everything you have needed?

All that you deserve?

Shut tight your eyes now,

hold fast the breath in your lungs,

be brave when I can’t.

Rise, rise up through this

and as you stand above it,

smile and be breathless.

If only you saw,

if only I could show you,

if only you knew.

Tell me what you want

and I will help you chase it.

I’ll chase it with you.

Invent me a word

that can encompass this ache,

‘missing’ is too small.

Your mouth drops open

and your eyes fall slowly closed,

a sigh dances out.

What good is sleeping

if when it comes to waking

you are never there?

The truth is my love

that days of sadness will come,

but I’ll come through them.