Mimi of Messymimi's Meanderings also writes a poem for us to enjoy.
This Monday
I made an oxymoron. A rhyming haiku.
Disclaimer. This is not a true haiku, This is a crazy haiku.
When the small green ants
get into your garden pants.
It's time to buy plants.
Next Monday's topic is Leaves, thank you Diane.
It may not be considered a true haiku, but it is certainly a fun one!
SvarSletThank you. I like to be funny.
SletSmiling. Unless of course the ant in question is Australia's green-headed ant. In that case it is time to strip off the pants (those beasties BITE). New plants are always welcome though.
SvarSletThese green-headed ant sound like a nasty species of ants. I am happy to say that we have only small not very aggressive ants in Denmark, even though a bunch of Wood ants can ruin a pick-nick, they bite as well, as I think all ants do. My green ants are a poetic species, foretelling the arrival of spring.
SletAha, 'forecasting' ants! Nature has a cycle, if you have eyes to see :)
SvarSlet(I should clarify that 'leaves' is Diane's choice of topic. I should be making that more clear in my blog, and I will try to remember to :))
Yes, I found it suspicious-like that you served the prompts for two weeks running, but as Diane's post was not up yet, I thought ... well so be it.
SletI'll rectify my mistake.
I like this crazy haiku. Green ants that eat plants? - No thank you.
SvarSletThe green ants are a symbol of gardening anticipation - the gardener's version og ants in your pants ;) Told you it was crazy.
Slet