(Cross-posted from MM. Groan away.)
Update: I’m embarassed to admit it took me two days to realize I’d written all of this BACKWARD structurally — 7/5/7 instead of 5/7/5. Does that make it KuHai?

Back in my room — woe is me!
My 3am offense?
An obstacle course is mom.

Sharp toes dig into her thighs.
Clip, clip! Tomorrow.
She’s waited long enough now.

A contant stream of babble
Flows from my sweet lips
She covers her ears, oh why?

There’s more (bad poetry) where that came from. I have no idea why haiku seemed an apprpriate way to pass the time until she finally complained herself to sleep back in her room.

What amazes me is that I believe she crawled all over me, carrying on her monologue, for perhaps 30 minutes before I realized what time it was. Since she normally wakes me this way, I initially assumed it was at least 6:30am, maybe even 7…and just stormy outside. Uh…no.


2 Responses to “Toddler Haiku (or is that KuHai?)”  

  1. 1 ninjanun

    I love haikus; I think yours are great, because they tell a story.

    I was going to comment on them over on Maya’s page, but for some reason, it wouldn’t let me.

  2. 2 Allison

    Hmmm…wonder why?

    Believe it or not, you and the Pete are probably my inspiration. I came across the thread on another blog where the blog owner was comment-whoring, and laughed for a good half hour. :-P