Hanging
Some mornings don’t work. /
You try your best to succeed /
But you can’t hang on.
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Category Archives: Poetry by David E. Booker
Haiku and photo: “Hanging”
Haiku and photo: “Front yard follies”
Front yard follies
On a sunny day /
The hackberry branch breaks away. /
Nature splits the way.
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Haiku and photo: “Sunlight moment”
Sunlight moment
Head heavy with seeds. /
Petals shimmering with light. /
Namesake life giver.
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Monday morning writing joke: “Writer’s bucket”
The once was a writer with a bucket,
Who threw his drafts in it, because they “suck it.”
One day a thief came by
And with his bucket she did hie.
Now she has a bestseller. O’ the luck of it.
“The Glade”
The Glade
Yes, the irony /
Is clear to me /
How you define being brave. /
If it can be done /
With your gun, /
Then my life can’t be saved. /
But wear a mask /
A simple task /
And you holy rant and rave. /
Over your dead body, /
And this said hotly, /
You to the world vouchsafe. /
Your creed is clear. /
It is death you hold dear, /
A charging bull in the glade. /
For another’s life /
No sacrifice /
Can ever or today be made. /
Compassion has died, /
Empathy hied, /
But with your gun you’re brave. /
You’re cold, dead hands /
Stretch across this land, /
But there is nothing to save. /
That shot in your arm /
You feared would cause you harm, /
Has no hope for you today. /
You’re the Bull Without the Mask /
And your soul’s task /
Is to drive life forever from the glade.
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Filed under 2021, guns, poem, Poetry by David E. Booker, rhyming poetry
Haiku and photo: “Work day”
Work day
Bee has no time clock. /
Only sun, life, instinct, work. /
Grace in the effort.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #bee #clock #grace #life #sun #instinct #work #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #photo #july #saturday #2021
Filed under 2021, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Photo finish Friday: “Taste is Summer”
Taste is Summer
Dance, proboscis, dance.
Nectar of the cone flower
sways with your summer.
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#davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #haiku #poem #photooftheday #tennessee #proboscis #dance #flower #summer #july #friday #2021
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Haiku to you Thursday: “Out There”
Out there
Out there is in here. /
Rain, turmoil, thunder, lightning /
Pain, grief, love, release.
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Haiku and photo: “The sky”
The sky
The clouds above me /
Form around a dust whisper /
Cry into the night.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #photooftheday #davidebooker #clouds #dust #night #cry #july #tuesday #2020 #sky
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Haiku and photo: “The journey”
The journey
Into the wide world, /
One step begins the unknown /
One heart brings new love.
Filed under 2021, haiku, photo, Poetry by David E. Booker
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