Home
Behold, it is home, /
Alone in the darkest sky. /
Womb of our desires.
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“Winter rain”
Winter rain
I see you on leaves, /
lost tears of the winter rain. /
I see my rain, too.
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#winter #rain #lost #leaves #tears #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #february #sunday #020622 #2022
M
“MoAnday”
MoAnday
It’s that dreaded day again,
The one that follows what should have been,
The day that’s missing an A,
They day that should be MoAnday.
I want to wrap myself in paper towels
To avoid the thunderous scowls,
The rain of terror, “aren’t you done yet!”
As I sit on the coffee pot and try to forget.
Oh, where art thou my pride?
Oh, this Moanday I can’t abide.
Oh, you’re hiding in the paper towels, too?
What, now, am I supposed to do?
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#020623
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“One”
One
Gathered over days, /
raindrops in a wheelbarrow, /
frozen into one.
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#wheelbarrow #raindrops #one #gathered #frozen #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #february #sunday #020523 #2023
“In the window”
In the window
Sunlight fades from sky. /
Evening rises in windows. /
House in silhouette.
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#haiku #photooftheday #poem #poetry #windows #sunlight #evening #sky #silhouette #house #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #tennessee #Friday #february #2021 #020521
“Door mat”
Door mat
Footprints on tree limbs, /
winter water reflection: /
world view up from down.
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#view #winter #water #reflection #mat #limbs #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #february #saturday #2022 #020522
“Truth”
Truth
Digging up answers /
Is just like digging up bones. /
Results we’ll bury.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #dog #bones #answers #bury #digging #pun #photooftheday #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #humor #tennessee #knoxville #thursday #february #2021 #020421
“Saturday”
Saturday
Heat on the cold street./
Saturday Night Live lights, sounds. /
Sirens serenade.
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#sirens, #saturday #heat #street #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #february #020423 #2023
“Visions”
Visions
I’m a rodent, you see. /
Not a weatherman, who sees. /
See the difference?
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#see #future #rodent #weather #vision #groundhog #pun #humor #haiku #poem #poetry #davidebooker #february #groundhogday #wednesday #020222 #2022
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