
Skin
Every fourteen days /
you shed into a new skin. /
You: you are, you were.
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#you #skin #shed #days #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #thursday #081122 #2022

Skin
Every fourteen days /
you shed into a new skin. /
You: you are, you were.
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#you #skin #shed #days #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #thursday #081122 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Haiku to You Thursday

Days
Some days are lemon, /
some days are orange, other /
days are empty cans.
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#days #lemon #orange #cans #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #july #thursday #071422 #2022

Days
Some days are lemon, /
some days are orange, other /
days are empty cans.
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#days #lemon #orange #cans #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #july #thursday #071422 #2022

Work undone
Work undone, days down. /
Flowers on the way, decline. /
Do now, work undone.
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#haiku #poetry #poem #bee #flower #october #sunday #work #undone #2020 #decline #photooftheday #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #knoxville #tennessee #101820
Filed under 2020, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
Q. Why are Saturday and Sunday the toughest days?
A. Because the others are weakdays.
Enjoy your weak. Yeah, I know, a week joke.
Filed under 2017, Monday morning writing joke