
Broken
Broken tree shades /
broken lives laid in graves, their /
names in stone and wind.
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Broken
Broken tree shades /
broken lives laid in graves, their /
names in stone and wind.
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Filed under 2021, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

Ditty
Oh, my Ditty do /
Unincorporated you /
Passing right on through.
Filed under 2018, haiku, Poetry by David E. Booker