PAST EVENT - Spring Haiku Contest

His arms are hairy.
They can tell when it will rain.
The hair stands up straight.

Beautiful Spring smell:
Lilacs, tulips, lilies too.
I just want to breathe.

Flowers everywhere.
But, then frost comes overnight.
The flowers turn brown.

Island spring flower
Blue waters golden wheat field
Mills make the flour

Birds chirping Springs song
Wandering deer the hunter meats
Sausage for baskets

time passes and flows
my buildings beckon to me
forever a sloth

A gem sale would be
important to me for I
need a shopping spree!

Quote:

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Originally Posted by Remleserac

A limerick is a short, humorous, often ribald or nonsense poem,[1] especially one in five-line anapestic or amphibrachic meter with a strict rhyme scheme (AABBA), which is sometimes obscene with humorous intent. The form can be found in England as of the early years of the 18th century.[2] It was popularized by Edward Lear in the 19th century,[3] although he did not use the term.

The following limerick is of unknown origin:[4]

The limerick packs laughs anatomical
In space that is quite economical.
But the good ones I've seen
So seldom are clean
And the clean ones so seldom are comical.

So with that said; Here is my Limerick

A Limerick of Time

memories strolling through my mind,
I can see the faces with the passing of time.
Behold, I can see those that are young and then old.
Questions brought by memories of mine,
And some answers are still hard to find

By Remleserac

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it's haiku time not random limerick time.

Spring came just in time,
Floaty houses being built.
Beach party, come on!

sun sets across land
wind blows through trees of Elysium
as light comes to end