
Turning
Winter sky reflects /
in glass and in clouds: wonder, /
pain, weather, and blue.
.
.
#winter #sky #refection #clouds #wonder #glass #pain #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #knoxville #december #thursday #123021 #2021

Turning
Winter sky reflects /
in glass and in clouds: wonder, /
pain, weather, and blue.
.
.
#winter #sky #refection #clouds #wonder #glass #pain #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #knoxville #december #thursday #123021 #2021
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Remembering
“As long as they talk about you, you’re not really dead, as long as they speak your name, you continue. A legend doesn’t die, just because the man dies.”
AS I KNEW HIM: My Dad Rod Serling
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