
Obscured
Moon obscured on high, /
passing through the August sky /
clouds veil, then goodbye. /
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Obscured
Moon obscured on high, /
passing through the August sky /
clouds veil, then goodbye. /
.
.
#obscured #moon #sky #clouds #goodbye #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #sunday #080226 #2026
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Morning
Slow snails, fast ants /
August dawn turns morning. /
Sunlight brings forth shade.
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August
Ah, crap, August comes /
And I feel so incredibly dumb. /
I had plans to do so much, /
Now they lay piled, an incomplete bunch. /
I planned to travel, to go far, /
But did not make it beyond my car /
And to the chores that needed doing /
That had been brewing and chewing /
Up all my time /
Until the world sublime /
Has moved to August as it now stands /
School and promises hand in hand. /
Maybe next year I’ll visit a museum /
And to libraries — well, I can still go see them. /
Maybe check out a book and make plans /
To go, next May, to some far off lands.
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