Light
The light sees nothing: /
no reflections, no shadows, /
nothing gone, no you.
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#light #nothing #shadows #reflections #sees #you #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #photo #knoxville #september #friday #093022 #2022
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“Loudly”
Loudly
The birds belch loudly /
verses on the morning sun. /
The earthworms rejoice.
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#birds #belch #sun #earthworms #morning #rejoice #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #september #friday #092322 #2022
“Eyes”
Eyes
From the dark, eyes peer /
into the rising, warm day. /
Questions fall like leaves.
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#fall #leaves #eyes #questions #day #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #september #wednesday #092122 #2022
“The wild”
The wild
The wild heart still lives, /
among the tamed yards it prowls, /
its eyes summer bright.
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#wild #heart #eyes #summer #bright #yards #prowls #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #september #monday #091922 #2022
“Boundary”
Boundary
Today’s boundary /
might be tomorrow’s pathway. /
In case, take a spoon.
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#spoon #boundary #pathway #today #tomorrow #humor #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #september #friday #090922 #2022
“Two chairs”
Two chairs
We shall find ourselves, /
two chairs by an ageless sea, /
folding in our names.
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#chairs #sea #we #names #australia #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #davidebooker #mariaforoudi #september #sunday #090422 #2022
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“Summer’s passing”
Summer’s passing
Bare heads hang empty, /
stalks and leaves brown and crispy. /
Spiders claim briskly.
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#spiders #briskly #crispy #empty #heads #summer #flowers #poem #poetry #haiku #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #september #friday #090222 #2022
“Stops”
Stops
Abandoned portals: /
memories echo, dust stirs, /
footsteps lead to wind.
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#stops #footsteps #wind #dust #portals #memories #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #august #tuesday #082322 #2022
Stops
Abandoned portals: /
memories echo, dust stirs, /
footsteps lead to wind.
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#stops #footsteps #wind #dust #portals #memories #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #august #tuesday #082322 #2022
“Love”
Love
Love is the big fish /
that always gets away, but /
leaves tall tales to tell.
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#love #fish #tall-tales #Beth #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #davidebooker #talltalestogo #august #monday #080822 #2022
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“Hints”
Hints
Fall is dropping hints. /
Yellow, brown, red, orange notes. /
Winter whispers: “Yes.”
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#yellow #notes #brown #fall #hints #winter #whispers #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #talltalestogo #august #thursday #080422 #2022
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