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“Tilt”

Tilt

Do you run like Mercury? /

Straight arrow to the end? /

Is you love like Venus? /

Head over heals to begin? /

Are you a quarter way over, /

Mars tilted into battle? /

Or are you Uranus, /

Cockeyed like a rattle? /

Jupiter tilts only slightly /

As the mighty often do. /

Saturn, Neptune, and Ol’ Earth /

Bend as if they’ve had a few, /

Hanging out with Mars, /

Swapping stories, one or two. /

All the planets have stories /

And each an angle of repose. /

That includes Pluto, to whom /

Some have turned up their collective nose.

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“Skirt”

Skirt
Iris rise from dark soil, /
dress in a skirt of May rain, /
bloom and fall from light.
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#skirt #iris #rain #May #light #bloom #soil #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #Sunday #050524 #2024

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Play binging

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“Give ‘em”

Extended magazine of inaction.

Give ‘em.

Give ’em a gun; give ’em a Bible. /

Watch as they turn and go tribal. /

“An Act of God,” is their refrain /

as the children cry out in pain.

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“Veining”

Veining

Veining across the wall /

shadows of a struggling plant, /

weaving toward Spring’s heart.

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#veining #wall #shadows #plant #weaving #spring #hearot #haiku #haiga #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #wednesday #february #022124 #2024

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“Cup”

Cup

Rain fills the footsteps. /

Water fills the gray days /

and molds winter’s cup.

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#cup #rain #footsteps #winter #days #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #february #saturday #021525 #2025

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“Touch”

Touch

Not so long ago, /

morning light saw frosted leaves /

holding winter’s touch.

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“The Maltese Falcon”

Dashiell Hammett’s THE MALTESE FALCON was first published by Alfred A. Knopf on this day in 1930.

“Samuel Spade’s jaw was long and bony, his chin a jutting v under the more flexible v of his mouth. His nostrils curved back to make another, smaller v. His yellow-grey eyes were horizontal. The v motif was picked up again by thickish brows rising outward from twin creases above a hooked nose, and his pale brown hair grew down-from high flat temples-in a point on his forehead. He looked rather pleasantly like a blonde Satan.”

–from THE MALTESE FALCON

A treasure worth killing for. Sam Spade, a slightly shopworn private eye with his own solitary code of ethics. A perfumed grafter named Joel Cairo, a fat man name Gutman, and Brigid O’Shaughnessy, a beautiful and treacherous woman whose loyalties shift at the drop of a dime. These are the ingredients of Dashiell Hammett’s coolly glittering gem of detective fiction, a novel that has haunted three generations of readers.

The dead partner in this story “comes alive” as the main character of another detective series.

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Photo finish Friday: “Steps”

Steps

Success, my dad said, /

was often one foot ahead /

of the other one.

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#steps #foot #success #dad #ahead #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #senryu #knoxville #davidebooker #november #friday #110824 #2024

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Books

And I don’t vote for those who would ban books, especially to rewrite history or deny others their voices.

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