HaikuAs the wind does blow

Across the trees, I see theBuds blooming in May   

I walk across sandAnd find myself

blisteringIn the hot, hot heat

Falling to the ground,        I watch a leaf

settle downIn a bed of brown.

It’s cold—and I waitFor someone to shelter me

And take me from here.

Haiku

• 3 Lines• First Line: 5 Syllables• Second Line: 7 Syllables• Third Line: 5 Syllables• Expresses a simple thought• No punctuation (or optional)• Create a haiku in response to following three images.