There once was a poet from the Isle of Wight
Who had this great idea one night
He said you know what I'll do?
I'll write a haiku
But he didn't get it quite right.
@Natasha_Jay
While strolling along a clear stream,
A cacophony pierced my daydream
Of all sounds of summer,
This one is a bummer,
The cicadas do nothing but scream.
@Natasha_Jay
There once was a poet from the Isle of Wight
Who had this great idea one night
He said you know what I'll do?
I'll write a haiku
But he didn't get it quite right.