
Morning
Bright under the sun. /
Arise into the morning. /
Day and flower one.
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Morning
Bright under the sun. /
Arise into the morning. /
Day and flower one.
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Research
I am a writer. /
Thank you for asking, Bear. /
Dog and broom were mum.
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Filed under 2020, CarToonsday, haiku, Poetry by David E. Booker

Arise
Arise fair, noble sun. /
Light within me the folded /
Promise yet foretold.
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But, first…
The Solstice has passed. /
Let us now speak of Summer. /
But, first, let us nap.
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Cane and me
Substance or shadow, /
Science or superstition, /
Love’s dark truth, Hate’s light?
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Into the Earth
The stream of color /
the leaves of sound /
the grounding of light /
into the Earth we are bound.
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The music
I see a cello /
And maybe three violins. /
Flowering music.
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Stepping stones
Petals in morning. /
White stepping stones to the sun. /
Light and shadows climb.
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The Tong Dynasty
King Kong and Godzilla met in a kitchen. /
King Kong heard Godzilla wailin’ and bitchin’ . /
“My toast! My toast! I can’t get it out. /
“My toast! My toast! It’s stuck in that snout. /
Every time I reach in sparks fly out. /
Angry it is!” He stomped round about. /
King Kong reached forth with bamboo tongs. /
They grabbed that toast like a pair of thongs. /
Godzilla thank Kong and went on his way. /
Thus, civilization was saved that day.
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Filed under 2021, Photo Finish Friday, Poetry by David E. Booker

Vacation
Summer clouds to sky /
Sand to beach, water to sea /
Embrace your beauty.
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Filed under 2019, haiku, photo, Poetry by David E. Booker