August 29, 2021 · 3:12 pm
Reborn
A desire reborn. /
Blue as a new ocean wave: /
Re-Volvo-lution.
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#blue #ocean #wave #desire #reborn #volvo #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #knoxville #tennessee #august
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Filed under 2018, haiku, photo, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as August, blue, David E. Booker, haiku, Knoxville, ocean, photo, poem, poetry, reborn, Tennessee, Volvo, wave
August 27, 2021 · 10:44 pm
Eating
Aliens ate light. /
Time travels to the missing. /
Flowers in the sun.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #sun #flower #sunflower #timetravel #aliens #light #ate #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #friday #2021
Filed under 2021, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as alien, August, David E. Booker, eat, flower, Friday, haiku, light, Old North Knoxville, photo, poem, poetry, sun, time travel
August 26, 2021 · 6:53 pm
Late arrival
A stray day lily /
Yellow in the August heat /
Fashionably late.
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#haiku #poet #poem #lily #late #stray #yellow #heat #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #thursday #2021
Filed under 2021, haiku, Haiku to You Thursday, Old North Knoxville, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as August, David E. Booker, haiku, late, lily, Old North Knoxville, photo, poem, poetry, stray, Thursday, yellow
August 25, 2021 · 7:58 pm
Volunteer
Oh, Murder Mittens /
The unwanted assistant /
In the way gettin.’
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#haiku #poem #poetry #cat #volunteer #assistant #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #wednesday #2021
Filed under 2021, haiku, humor and haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as assistant, August, cat, David E. Booker, haiku, humor, Murder Mittens, Old North Knoxville, photo, poem, poetry, volunteer, Wednesday
August 24, 2021 · 11:32 pm
Nectar
Nectar-hunting bee /
Cares not a bit about me. /
I am unworthy.
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#nectar #bee #me #hunting #unworthy #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #tuesday #2021
Filed under 2021, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as August, bee, David E. Booker, flower, haiku, me, nectar, Old North Knoxville, photo, poem, poetry, Tuesday
August 23, 2021 · 8:23 pm
Riding home
Nostalgia dreaming: /
Brontosaurus pedals bike. /
Whimsy fills my breath.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #photo #brontosaurus #bike #nostalgia #whimsy #dreaming #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #monday #2021
Filed under 2021, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as August, bike, brontosaurus, David E. Booker, haiku, mask, Monday, nostalgia, Old North Knoxville, photo, poem, poetry, whimsy
August 22, 2021 · 7:48 pm
Morning bee
August bee sleeps wet. /
Mexican Sunflower drips. /
Dry day yet to be.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #photo #bee #sleeps #wet #drips #mexican_sunflower #dry #day #morning #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #sunday #2021
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Filed under 2021, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as August, bee, David E. Booker, drip, dry, haiku, Mexican, morning, Old North Knoxville, photo, poem, poetry, Sunday, sunflower, wet
August 21, 2021 · 11:25 pm
Eclipse cool
We were eclipse cool. /
Special glasses — we no fools. /
Swam in shadow pool.
Eclipse in August 21, 2017
Haiku written 082121
Filed under 2021, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as August, cool, David E. Booker, eclipse, fool, glasses, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, poem, poetry, pool, shadow
August 20, 2021 · 9:14 pm
Comin’ home?
When ya comin’ home? /
Lonely as the last flower. /
Come toss me a bone.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #photo #dog #home #bone #flower #last #lonely #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #august #friday #2021
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Filed under 2021, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as August, bone, David E. Booker, dog, Friday, haiku, home, lonely, Old North Knoxville, phone, photo, poem, poetry, toss
August 18, 2021 · 6:25 pm
Shroud
Shrouded sun; rain comes. /
Rills flow to petals’ edges. /
Sunflower’s sun drops.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #sunflower #tuesday #august #rain #petals #sun #2020 #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photooftheday #knoxville #tennessee #shroud
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Filed under 2020, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Tagged as August, David E. Booker, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, poem, poetry, rain, rill, shroud, sun, sunflower
