January 8, 2023 · 9:27 pm

Fence and flesh
Rough wood, cold fingers,
morning sunlight, winter’s day.
Some moments focused.
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#wood #fingers #sunlight #winter #day #moments #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #january #saturday #010822 #2022
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November 25, 2022 · 11:49 pm

Joys
Trees stand naked. /
Flowers succumb to the cold. /
The sun holds its joys.
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#joys #trees #flowers #sun #cold #naked #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #friday #112522 #2022
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November 12, 2022 · 11:17 pm

Blur
Birds at the feeder,
blurry against the cold and
night’s coming embrace.
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#blurry #birds #cold #feeder #embrace #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #saturday #111222 #2022
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January 17, 2022 · 6:54 pm

Palm of Winter
Cold in the air. /
Snow on the Magnolia. /
The palm of winter.
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Tagged as 011718, cold, David E. Booker, haiku, January, magnolia, Old North Knoxville, palm, photo, poem, poetry, snow, winter
November 30, 2021 · 12:03 pm

Morning fire
Fire wakes crisp fall sky. /
Morning cloud plumes like fresh smoke. /
Air cold as dead dreams.
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#fire #morning #cloud #smoke #fall #autumn #sky #dead #dreams #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #november #tuesday #2021 #113021
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November 23, 2021 · 10:58 pm

Frost
Frost coats the ground, grass, /
and leaves, shimmers with autumn, /
bundles morning’s light.
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#frost #leaves #grass #ground #bundles #autumn #light #morning #haiku #poem #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #tuesday #2021 #112321
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October 21, 2021 · 6:58 am

Brushy Mountain
Watchers and watched speak /
Memories wet and cold as /
A Saturday rain.
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#rain #saturday #haiku #poem #poetry #writing #writer #davidebooker #october #2019 #prison #memories #brushymountainstatepenitentiary #watchers #watched #tennessee #102019
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Tagged as Brushy Mountain, cold, David E. Booker, haiku, October, photo, poem, poetry, prison, rain, watched, watcher
April 22, 2021 · 1:01 am

When
When I’m old, I’ll don /
a lavender sheet and stand /
in my cold decline.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #photo #lavender #sheet #old #decline #stand #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photooftheday #poemoftheday #april #thursday #2021
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March 21, 2021 · 10:20 am

Hanging around
Cold hanging around /
cleaving its final moments /
to buds come too soon.
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February 20, 2015 · 9:16 am

The attack of the metal-eating bugs from Mars was stopped dead in its tracks not by military firepower or industrial genius, but by rust and cold weather.
What will happen come Spring? Nobody is sure.
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Tagged as bug, cold, Friday, ice, metal, Old North Knoxville, photo, pun, rust, winter