Monthly Archives: March 2022

“Holiday”

Holiday

Christmas lights still shine /

inside local post office. /

Did you get your gifts?

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#lights #postoffice #gifts #christmas #holidays #haiku #senryu #poetry #poem #humor #photo #davidebooker #knoxville #march #wednesday #033022 #2022

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cARtOONSdAY: “gENIUS kNOWS nO tIME”

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March 29, 2022 · 6:28 am

“Perspective”

Perspective

Spring lights near and far /

lead the eye into evening. /

Sunlight fades to stars.

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#sunlight #light #spring #stars #haiku #poem #poetry #perspective #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #photo #march #monday #032822 #2022

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“Lighting”

Lighting

Evening, show your hues: /

fading reds, oranges, blues. /

Night, embrace me, too.

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#night #light #embrace #evening #hues #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #sunday #032722 #2022

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“Sweet Heat”

Sweet Heat

Sweet heat of Jesus /

Tastes full-bodied on your tongue /

Psalm to calm it down.

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#haiku #poem #poetry #poet #thursday #march #2020 #davidebooker #jesus #heat #psalm #fullbodied #sweet #taste #knoxville #tennessee #oldnorthknoxville #032620

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Saturday silliness: “Cookie fails”

Cookie Fails

I have committed all those sins, /

Once and again /

When baking the day away. /

In the kitchen I run /

Mixer, thumb, and hum /

As I try to get the dough my way. /

But, alas, by turns /

Overmixed to burned, /

My baking fails like clay /

Lost on a potter’s wheel /

Self-creation piecemeal /

That has gone astray. /

But fool that I be /

Mount Success for me /

So into the recipe I climb. /

Mix and shape /

Measure and bake /

Then wait again for the timer’s chime.

Then out come my cookies. /

Oh, take a look! See /

How they look divine. /

I sit on my stool, /

Fidgeting until cool, /

Then I dine on this feast of mine.

#032422

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Photo finish Friday: “Skeleton of memories”

Skeleton of memories

Winter killed our tree. /

Don’t know if it was before, /

during, or after /

your death. Dead limbs hang barren: /

no buds, no leaves, no cherries. /

Skeleton of memories.

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#death #tree #limbs #winter #skeleton #memories #waka #poem #poetry #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #photo #march #friday #032522 #2022

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“Burnt fingers”

Burnt fingers

Burned by deep cold, leaves /

open to spring’s renewed touch. /

Winter’s fingers crossed.

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#fingers #burn #winter #spring #leaves #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #tuesday #032222 #2022

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“Dabbled thoughts”

Dabbled thoughts

Each snowflake a thought /

piled on the dappled stone bench. /

Soon gone in sunlight.

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#snow #bench #sunlight #snowflake #thought #haiku #poem #poetry #senryu #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #sunday #032022 #2022

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“Sunset”

Sunset

Spring holds hope within, /

waits on the windy sunset /

to sweep out winter.

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#sunset #winter #spring #poem #haiku #poetry #hope #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #saturday #031922 #2022

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