
Reach
I am not a dream. /
Your waking will not end me. /
Lower that snack — now.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #poet #davidebooker #writer #writing #cat #snack #dream #waking #snack #reach #072119

Reach
I am not a dream. /
Your waking will not end me. /
Lower that snack — now.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #poet #davidebooker #writer #writing #cat #snack #dream #waking #snack #reach #072119

Some thrones
Sometimes the throne is /
a mulch pile, a dead threshold /
waiting to be thrown.
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#threshold #throne #thrown #mulch #sometimes #dead #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #cat #june #wednesday #062722 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Good eats
Thanks for the big eats. /
I lick my face to finish. /
Better than a bird.
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#cat #eats #face #finish #bird #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #june #wednesday #062222 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Big cat
Did a big cat eat /
And leave its spots as payment /
For a child consumed?
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#cat #spots #child #consumed #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #may #052218 #2018
Filed under 2018, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Lollygag
Lollygagging cat, /
entwines each moment around /
his expectations.
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#expectations #cat #lollygag #moment #entwine #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #may #sunday #051522 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Supervisor
The Straw Boss wears fur. /
Claims for work only one cure. /
Roll around and purr.
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#straw boss #fur #work #cat #cure #roll #purr #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #humor #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #april #wednesday #041322 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Party
The party is dull. /
The dog knows whom she wants. /
My date acts catty.
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#davidebooker #haiku #poem #poetry #2019 #sunday #poet #writing #writer #dog #date #cat #party #dull #031019
Filed under 2019, haiku, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Fainting tree
Oh, those fainting Christmas trees.
They are a sight to see,
Can’t be left alone, can’t be.
You went to spread some cheer,
So let me be clear,
It wasn’t me here,
It was the cat.
Like the serpent in the tree,
She tempted me
And now you see
Where we’re at.
She challenged me,
Said I couldn’t be free,
That there would be
No Christmas present for me
Unless I ran around the tree
And that’s when it went ker-splat.
It fainted dead away.
I don’t know what to say.
It fainted that way.
The power cord’s now frayed.
Yes, it happened today.
I blame the cat.
Yes, sparks flew,
There was a spark or two,
Arcing a translucent blue,
Singed the cat through and through.
No, I don’t know where she’s at.
So, those fainting Christmas trees,
Looks like they just can’t be
Left unattended, you see.
I think we can right the tree,
Set it up to be
Fully faint free
With no cat calamity
Without the cat.
Filed under 2021, photo, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker, Sunday silliness

Eyes: green, dying leaves. /
Fur: black, entropic midnights. /
Summer memories.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #eyes #fur #summer #cat #oldnorthknoxville #photo #davidebooker #september
Photo: 091518
Haiku: 091521
Filed under 2018, 2021, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

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