Simple but pleasing

Store cooked chicken, store bought broth

Open the hanger

Time where does it go

One breath,two breaths, no more breaths

It was a good time

Wendy’s hair has braids.

Her daddy’s name is Thomas.

He makes hamburgers.

Sitting in the dark

Waitng for my sweet sunshine 

To brighten my day

My eyes see a smudge

As they open they see dirt

Wipe them and they see

I was asked to write

Writing takes a lot of time

So I write haikus 

I waited for you

The blue sky was going black

The sky is now blue