abrstract
abstract argument /
argued in full abstraction /
no punctuation
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#punctuation #abstract #argument #abstraction #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #stormhaven #davidebooker #december #tuesday #121625 #2025
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“Argue”
Argue
We argued over /
who had the worst argument /
and I lost.
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#argue #lost #argument #I #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #dog #december #monday #promotion #rocks #senryu #121525 #2025
“Holidays”
Holidays
Once, I brandished light, /
large for the holidays. /
Now, just a small one.
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#light #holidays #brandished #large #small #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #stormhaven #december #thursday #121125 #2025
Haiku to you Thursday: “Waiting”
Waiting
Waiting for blood draw /
in Santa’s sad waiting room. /
Ho-ho-hole in me.
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#santa #waiting #waitingroom #blood #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #hospital #davidebooker #thursday #december #120425 #2025
“He says goodbye”
He says goodbye
The fog obscures as /
he says goodbye to his love. /
He sees clearly now.
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#goodbye #fog #love #sees #he #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photonotmine #casablanca #davidebooker #december #Monday #120125 #2025 #bogart
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“Bread”
Bread
Both work and promise, /
holiday bread offers warmth /
wrapped in remembrance.
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#bread #holiday #past #warmth #remembrance #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #november #sunday #113025 #2025 #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker
“Fall beach”
Fall beach
A beach of asphalt. /
Waves of fallen autumn leaves. /
Lingering shadows.
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#leaves #autumn #waves #shadows #beach #asphalt #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #knoxville #november #sunday #2021 #112821 #haiga
“Love”
Love
On a cold winter
can you find love at 3 AM,
or only the moon?
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#love #winter #love #moon #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #davidebooker #november #Saturday #112925 #2025
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“From”
From
From the night, no prayers. /
From the stars, no whispers. /
From my lips, no vows.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #140 #haiga #shit #prayers #whispers #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #wednesday #112625 #2025
“Hands”
Hands
Waves rustle the shore… /
weather beaten sailor’s hands /
pushed by dying sun.
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#hands #waves #sun #shore #sailor #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photobyBetsyNewman #talltalestogo #pacificocean #november #tuesday #112525 #2025
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