I always feel as if I'm cheating when I write haikus. I mean, I'm not Japanese, over here... Oh, the things I do for a grade. Also, can you guess I was pining for summer just a wee bit?
Hot, slack, sticky-sweet
Sweat that drizzles from my back;
A cool lick of air.
Crisp, green whisps, long blades
Whip circle patterns in breeze
From my weighted breath.
Stripéd color patch
Of crystal crack color shards
Glint from sun-wet wings.
Yeah, I cheated with "stripéd"... what of it :D