
Holding
Sunflowers live, then /
sunflowers die, each bloom holds /
life’s brief monument.
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Holding
Sunflowers live, then /
sunflowers die, each bloom holds /
life’s brief monument.
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#holding #sunflowers #live #die #bloom #brief #monument #photo #poetry #poem #haiku #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #july #sunday #070322 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Damnation
The Devil’s Tongue blooms /
Under summer’s hot, first days /
Sun and damnation.
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#damnation #summer #devil #tongue #sun #bloom #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #june #062618 #2018
Filed under 2018, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Sunflower tree
Tall sunflower tree /
blooms where a tree used to be, /
holds your memory.
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#sunflower #tree #tall #blooms #memory #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #june #thursday #061622 #2022

Rain
Flowers splashed with rain. /
Drops linger in the garden. /
Blooms and beauty served.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #blooms #beauty #flowers #rain #drops #garden #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photoftheday #poemoftheday #july #monday #2021
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The Greenway
The Greenway awaits /
Your friends and neighbors do, too /
Kindness blooms anew.
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#davidebooker #haiku #poet #poetry #poem #march #tuesday #writer #writing #2019 #greenway #kindness #friends #neighbors #blooms #oldnorthknoxville #firstcreekgreenway
Filed under 2019, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

Spring
You came unannounced. /
Arising quickly in March. /
Blooms and promises.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #blooms #promises #unannounced #photooftheday #poemoftheday #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #march #thursday #2021
Dark blooms the heart. /
Empty shines the unmade mind. /
Crisp, cold, slow night.
Filed under 2017, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author