Category Archives: 2021

Haiku to you Thursday: “Arfs”

Arfs

Arfs in the sunlight. /

Sunbathing after tub bath. /

A newness begins.

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Photo and poem: “Not a curse”

Not a curse

Get vaccinated. Wear a mask.

Neither are difficult tasks.

Do it for yourself and your friends to see.

Show compassion and responsibility.

It’s not a trick and it’s not a shame.

Treat yourself and others the same.

Kindness and courtesy are not a curse.

Being sick or dead would be far worse.

Rise up now and do your part.

A mask and a shot are moral places to start.

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Haiku and photo: “Shadow”

Shadow

Shadow has no grip, /

but can hold you anyway, /

and never release.

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#haiku #poem #poetry #photo #shadow #grip #hold #release #davidebooker #tennessee #october #tuesday #101921

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Haiku and photo: “Vote”

Vote

Early voting now. /
Signs abound, asking your votes. /
Progress in your hands.
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Haiku and photo: “Halloween”

Halloween

Summer’s fallen dreams /

rests in pieces: Halloween. /

Buried nightmares bloom.

#haiku #poem #poetry #summer #halloween #nightmares #bloom #dreams #oldnorthknoxville #photo #davidebooker #October

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“Butterfly”

Butterfly

When I see a butterfly,

I think of you.

Not because you flutter

And onto other flowers move.

No, you are more steady

Than that,

A Gardner’s steady

In a wide brimmed hat.

Turning the soil

And amending where needed

So the butterflies will come

To the flowers seeded.

They know not the beauty

Of your touch.

Only the beauty

Of summer’s flower rush.

I think of you

When I see butterflies,

Fluttering up and around

Reaching for the bright blue sky

Then swooping back to your prepared ground.

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For Beth

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Two helpings of Sabbath

“The day of rest comes but once a week, and sorry am I that it does not come oftener. Man is so constituted that he can stand more rest than this. I often think regretfully that it would have been so easy to have two Sundays in a week, and yet it was not so ordained. The omnipotent Creator could have made the world in three days just as easily as he made it in six, and this would have doubled the Sundays. Still it is not our place to criticize the wisdom of the Creator.” – Reflections on the Sabbath – Mark Twain

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Photo finish Friday: “Color”

Color

Etched against autumn, /

Butterfly and sunflower /

Hold to summer’s bloom.

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Poem and photo: “Oh, my balls…”

Oh, my balls…

Oh, my balls are a tangled mess /

Clattered together like a car wreck compress. /

Oh, my balls are twisted tight. /

Not really painful, but oh, what a sight. /

Oh, my balls are dangling there /

Unable to move in the moaning air. /

Yes, my balls are one big wad. /

They’d be blue if attached to a bod. /

But thankfully, they’re just hanging there, /

Bunched up on their rack without a care.

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#poem #poetry #humor #balls #rack #pun #davidebooker #october #wednesday #2021 #101321

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Haiku and photo: “Window dressing”

Window dressing

Brown leaves on window, /

curled into an empty grip. /

Summer’s embrace gone.

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#haiku #poem #poetry #summer #leaves #window #embrace #brown #oldnorthknoxville #photo #davidebooker #october #wednesday #2021 #101321

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