Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts

Thursday, July 28, 2011

Summer Foods Haiku

You know what's awesome about summer? The food. Yeah, that's right . . . the food. I know that summer contains a plethora of fantabulous things, but the food (fruits and veggies to be specific) is really spectacular.

I realized this while I was cutting up some delicious watermelon for dinner one night. The color of the fruit was so beautiful, I had to take a picture of it. As I was cutting it, I looked over and thought to myself, "Pam, that looks like summer, " hence, the subsequent photo opportunity.

I never get tired of the corn on the cob, berries and melon. Last week, I inhaled a bag of cherries almost all by myself. Troy was able to sneak a few without having any limbs severed . . . but just barely. We had pancakes this week with fresh blueberries. I can't be sure, but I may have chewed with my eyes closed to savor every bite. This morning, I had cantelope that melted in my mouth. I think I am having a relationship with produce.

Therefore, in honor of the delicious treats the good Lord gives us during the summer months, I have written a haiku.

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Cherries, Blueberries,
Melon, Tomatoes, or Corn,
Just can't get Enough

Thursday, November 11, 2010

Holiday Coffee Cups

I am currently working on getting my masters in education. I have class every Thursday night from 4:45 to 9:30. Since I go right to class directly from work, it makes for a long day. Because of this, I treat myself to a Dunn Brother's coffee and a yogurt parfait. **Side Note: Those yogurt parfaits are delicious. If you haven't had one, you need to drop what you are doing and get yourself one.**

Today I was feeling rather chipper and thought to myself, "Self, maybe you don't need to get a coffee today, just get that delicious, crack-infested, yogurt parfait." And so that was my plan as I was walked through the sky-ways of Minneapolis. Then, I got to the Dunn Brothers and realized . . . . that the holiday cups were there, just waiting for me to enjoy my coffee with a little cardboard cup of holiday cheer. So, I did what any self-respecting, Christmas-loving, American-consumer would do . . . I bought a cup of coffee. And you know what? It was awesome. Every. Single. Drop.

Anywho, it was a beautiful thing and I love that the Christmas coffee cups are out. And because of my love for them, I have written an haiku:

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Christmas coffee cups,
Spreading their holiday cheer,
Who doesn't love that?

Thank you.