The Haiku Family
Papa, said his son
I am scared of this storm
Can you make it go?
Do come here my son
The storm will pass soon, do not
fear my son, it will
Mother Dear, said she
Can you alter this sun dress?
It does not fit right
Yes, my dear I can
I can alter that sun dress
Before the big dance
This poem was written by Elizabeth Ridolfi on Jul 31, 2008.
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