
Room
This Earth /
with all its old tragedies /
still has room for me.
.
.
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Room
This Earth /
with all its old tragedies /
still has room for me.
.
.
#earth #room #tragedies #old #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #thursday #010523 #2023
There once was a young writer in France,
Who for the New Year wanted to dance.
To get out of his rut,
Outside he did strut,
But forgot he was wearing no pants.
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Weather
Sky climbs the ladder, /
reaches the morning rooftop, /
and sings quiet blues.
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.
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Hope
All hope has left is /
the first day of the year. /
Santa walks away.
.
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