
Harsh
Harsh, the sky, burns gray /
a smoldering blanket over /
over soil and sail.
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Harsh
Harsh, the sky, burns gray /
a smoldering blanket over /
over soil and sail.
.
.
#haiku, #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #knoxvilletn #davidebooker #harsh #sky #blanket #sail #soul #may #saturday #051725 #2025
Filed under 2025, haiku, photo, Photo by author, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poet, poetry, poetry by author, Poetry by David E. Booker

Shattered
Shattered, scattered ice — /
unmade bed for a seed head. /
Cold a harsh blanket.
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#shattered #scattered #ice #seeds #cold #blanket #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #talltalestogo #january #wednesday #012225 #2025
Sun pushes aside /
clouds that blanket the valley: /
morning greets the Earth.
Filed under 2016, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
I move your blanket. /
The soft shell against night’s chill /
has exposed your skin.
Filed under Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author