....today, pork chops are nasty

these poems are tankas,
they are like haikus. but not.
the order goes five
seven five seven seven
for number of syllables

grandmother was strange
today, pork chops are nasty
she made me touch it
it was not cooked, it was raw
still in package, but, nasty.

brother's at soccer
the house is quiet for once
liss is excited.
brother is better than me
but sadly, he's younger.

this was inspired
by Libby, who did haikus
on her blog. it's cool.
on wikipedia, there's
a big page on poetry.

i was not sure
what kind of poem to do, so,
wikipedia
helped me to choose the tankas
go, wikipedia, go!

this weekend there's a
lot to do, like bat mitzvah
and birthday party.
memorial day weekend
is always very fun. yay!

these are much harder
than I planned at beginning
but i shall do it
for the sake of the people,
very few, who read this blog.

i was planning on
making a lot more of these.
I am very hungry, so,
I must leave and feed myself.
toodles for the day, people.