
Bringing
Sun said to Iris: /
“I bring forth a new Spring day. /
You bring forth new life.”
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Bringing
Sun said to Iris: /
“I bring forth a new Spring day. /
You bring forth new life.”
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#haiku #poem #poetry #sun #iris #spring #life #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photooftheday #poemoftheday #april #friday #2021

A new day
Hang down; new day up. /
Daylight Savings Time rebuff. /
Eating im-possum-ble.
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State of the squares
Knoxville’s state: the clue /
epistemological — /
reality squared.
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Filed under 2020, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

Nine years ago
Eggs, age were hidden /
Nine years past, when both were young. /
Spring hides without end.
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Photo by Lauren Rider
Filed under 2012, 2021, haiku, Poetry by David E. Booker

Possum handling
Possum in my hands /
Baby in the morning sun /
Embracing nature.
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Filed under 2020, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

By the roadside
Scraped, by the roadside, /
Olde English brown malt liquor. /
Unopened Spring thirst.
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#poem #poet #haiku #malt_liquor #olde_english #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #spring #abandoned #unopened #roadside #april #tuesday #2021
Filed under 2021, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

Evening sun
Descending daylight. /
Dressed in gray, red, and orange, /
Homes retire to night.
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Filed under 2021, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

Demon
Demon at my feet /
Rests in peanut butter /
Anticipation.
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That delusion
Age is a mirror /
Reflecting a passing thought /
Breath fogs the photons.
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Filed under 2019, haiku, Poetry by David E. Booker

Fat cells
Fat cells live on /
Like the lyrics of a song /
Stuck in your ear. /
One from which you can’t get clear./
Fat cells live forever /
In fair or stormy weather, /
Regardless of if or whether /
You’d pack them away like winter sweaters. /
Fat cells never die, /
Nor really ever fry. /
Sweat them you may try, /
Butt they remain on hips and thighs. /
Fat cells are gleeful /
Thick and sticky as treacle. /
They can even be deceitful /
And they never say goodbye.
Filed under 2021, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker