Tuesday, November 27, 2007

SPIKU

Announcing the first semi-regular "Spiku" contest. Write a haiku for Spike (or any kid you love) and post it here. Winner gets a trip to Las Vegas. Or something else.

Dear Spike:

Today you are six months old. I wrote you a poem:

Spiku
Six months. Summer. Fall.
Now, with winter upon us,
Joy, my girl, such joy.


Love,
dad

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

So here's my attempt--not really about nature, unless you count the giraffes, but whatever.

Her smile melts my heart
Adores tall, long-necked giraffes
And walks with her dad

Anonymous said...

My unisex attempt because I couldn't resist the challenge, & it was cute for my son too! What a great idea.

so fast to grow up
with sunshine, rain, and kisses.
always bringing love.

Anonymous said...

Growing so fast
He loves runnning outside
Especially when orange leaves fall

Cheryl said...

As soon as I look up what a "haiku" is..I'll give it a try. LOL.

Thanks for the brain exercise this morning.

Anonymous said...

Hey dad look at me
A cute toilet-trained baby
Pretty Impressive, huh?

Anonymous said...

Spikecam brings such joy
I kiss my computer screen
Missing her much more

Grandma L

MeesheMama said...
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MeesheMama said...

You just disappeared
Then the cupboard door opened
"Peek!" You surprised me.

Anonymous said...

Brown small and naughty,
Stealing leftover turkey,
To the pound you go.

-Katie