
Ride
Clouds color the sky /
Swirling high above the ground /
Sun rides the dark wires.
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Ride
Clouds color the sky /
Swirling high above the ground /
Sun rides the dark wires.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #poet #writer #writing #clouds #sky #sun #wire #ride #knoxville #october #davidebooker #102618

This moment passes /
as does the next. Each a leaf /
supple, then brittle.
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#supple #brittle #leaf #moment #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #october #saturday #102922 #2022

Stories
Man stalks the monster /
An amphibious reader /
Halloween stories.
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#halloween #haiku #poem #poetry #writing #poet #writer #stories #stalker #davidebooker #amphibious #102318
Filed under 2018, haiku, Halloween, photo, Photo by Beth Booker, poem, poetry, poetry by author, Poetry by David E. Booker

Tryst
Tree shadows and birds /
tryst at the feeder; lovers /
shedding leaves and seeds.
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#tryst #shadows #birds #feeder #lover #leaves #seeds #poem #poetry #photo #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #october #thursday #102722 #2022

Grow
Cynicism blooms /
by the doors to my lost soul. /
Love, I still grow hope.
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Moments
Moments are time’s stones. /
Some build bridges to the heart. /
Some become fall leaves.
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#moments #stones #bridges #leaves #time #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #knoxville #tennessee #davidebooker #october #monday #102422 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, photo, Photo by author, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

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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#101321 #balls #poem #humor #photo #davidebooker #october