Haikus

Nike SB shoes
The black ones aren't my favorite
But they transport me

The Chicago Cubs
Been one hundred and three years
But I still love them

The wind slaps your face
like your grandma last Christmas
and it wakes you up

Ba da ba ba ba
I'm not loving this at all
I think the food's fake

Family is first
But, that's after God of course
drugs don't make the list

Have it your way son
they should be our government
That's democracy!

Boom! Pow! Crack! Snap! Bang!
onomonopias
they show expression

Baseball's not a game
it is a passion to me
soon may be my job

Just like music huh?
he said "do do do do doo"
We listen to it

Lyrical monster
real music, with meaning, yo
now, that's what I like