New house, I love thee.
Every arch and creaky step
Whispers "Welcome home."
Tumbling down the stairs,
I remind myself how much
I love you, new house.
Windows that won’t budge
In the grip of August’s heat
Test my new-found love.
The cobweb-covered
Basement tests this love further,
But my love stays strong.
I have my life’s dream
And won’t let this love falter.
(At least ‘til it snows.)
Melanie Hooyenga is a graphic designer by day and Haiku-writing fool while stopped at red lights (good thing they’re short). She has a neglected haiku blog, Hoo Can Haiku, which features the talents of several Ermas. She recently bought her first home and is chronicling her adventures in first-time home-ownership at melaniehoo.com/hoosblog. You can also follow her randomness at @melaniehoo.
Ok, I actually cackled on haiku Number 2. LOL!
ReplyDeleteWhat? Pulled a Hooey didn't fit the meter? :roll:
ReplyDelete#3 just puddled me right up . . .
ReplyDeleteGreat series!