
Ghost
A ghost of summer, /
a coneflower in winter, /
brittle stalk and day.
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Ghost
A ghost of summer, /
a coneflower in winter, /
brittle stalk and day.
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#ghost #coneflower #summer #winter #stalk #day #haiga #haiku #poem #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #photo #davidebooker #january #thursday #011824 #2024

Tin man
Tin man lost his head. /
Gave his heart to Dorothy, /
who never came back.
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#tin #man #head #dorothy #lost #heart #head #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #haiga #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #wednesday #011724 #2024
Tin man
Tin man lost his head. /
Gave his heart to Dorothy, /
who never came back.
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#tin #man #head #dorothy #lost #heart #head #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #haiga #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #wednesday #011724 #2024

Looking
Looking backward /
No one remembers the rain /
Only the hammers.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #poet #writing #writer #january #2019 #thursday #rain #hammer #davidebooker #remember #backward #looking #011719
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Inner seeds
Cancer is Winter: /
Hard on the outer shell /
Opens inner seeds.
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#haiku #january #2019 #poem #poetry #writing #writer #cancer #winter #shell #seeds #quilt #inner #outer #010319

Snow
Cat in the snow, /
under a truck that won’t go. /
Yet, noises still flow.
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#011524 #snow #cat #truck #noises #haiku #haiga #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #monday #2024

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

Shapes
Fog enters the night, /
swirls around with damp delight, /
obscures the cold light.
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#shapes #light #delight #night #fog #poem #poetry #haiku #haiga #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #sunday #011424 #011318p #2024

Whispers
Beneath my tired cane, /
the floor whispers its beauty /
to the soles passing.
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#whispers #soles #floor #cane #beauty #passing #photo #haiga #poem #poetry #haiku #knoxville #davidebooker #jaunary #friday #011224 #2024
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Sometimes
I hold you now /
in memories high as clouds — /
sometimes just as thin.
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#sometimes #memories #thin #clouds #hold #photo #haiga #haiku #poem #poetry #knoxville #davidebooker #january #thursday #011124 #2024

Light drips
The sun flows beyond
the horizon and the day’s
light drips into dreams.
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#light #sun #dreams #horizon #day #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #haiga #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #wednesday #011024 #011013 #010918photo