Haiku  myPhone: Phones are great friends, but

We all smash them way too much

And then we feel dead

 

Elmo who are you

No I don’t want a picture

Please leave me alone

 

It’s baseball season

Get ready to play again

It’s  game time ready

 

Jealousy

My favorite number is not 7 It is 8.

When people see me they go right past me like I am a green light

But when people see him they stop and stare and like he’s a red light

 

Why don’t kids pay more attention to me

People think I’m lucky

But I don’t feel lucky.

 

Coke used to be my best friend and then he turned his can on me.

I have forty grams of sugar but he has sixty grams.

I don’t have food coloring but he does.

 

I don’t feel up

I feel down.

I am 7 up.

 

 

 

Sitting on the bench alone.

People shooting stairs at me.

My one companion going crazy with his friends.

Already thinking about how scared I was that I had to go on a overnight with these crazy kids.