
One
One brown leaf reflects
winter’s cycle as the tree
holds its emptiness.
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One
One brown leaf reflects
winter’s cycle as the tree
holds its emptiness.
.
.
#one #leaf #winter #tree #cycle #emptiness #haiku #haiga #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #december #wednesday #122723 #2023

Drink the green
If the red runs out, drink the green,
though the green can be quite mean.
Served at room temp or a little warmer,
it is said to make you adore the former.
It will drive you out into the day,
groping, hoping to get away
from awfulness in your mouth
that tastes like a mouse gone south.
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