I just picked potatoes. Potatoes? Yeah, right – or yeah write! Here are three haiku’s about cleaning potatoes.. Write your own potato haiku’s; or pick something else and write about it two or three times over….
Potato Haiku 1
gouging out eyes, musk-wept hands
scrape-scrape-scrape dark skins
Potato Haiku 2
digging out eyes, my
potato weeps musky tears –
tears which I ignore
Potato Haiku 3
budded eyes pried loose,
gouged fresh scraped skin cries out – I
grab the next top one.