
Flowering desire
Irish Charmer and /
Missouri Mist, Fogbound and …. /
Flowering desires.
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Flowering desire
Irish Charmer and /
Missouri Mist, Fogbound and …. /
Flowering desires.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #iris #flowers #irishcharmer #fogbound #missourimist #photooftheday #poemoftheday #davidebooker
Filed under 2021, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

I don’t know who is showing the most hip, but I can guess who is being the most cheeky in this photo.
Is this a drunken, African version of the Running of the Bulls? The Hightailing Away from the Hippopotamus? Or would that be Hippopotami?
Oh my
the hippopotami
have come to try
and drive me away.
I undressed
to my birthday best
to take my rest
on a hot day.
I did not know
it was no place to go
that I could not show
my full display.
I have caused unrest
put nature to the test
because I undressed
and tried to stay.
One big old brute
did not like my birthday suit
so I gave him the salute
and he huffed my way.
With no pants
I had little chance
to make a stance
or have my say.
I now must leave
but please don’t grieve
and don’t yet believe
I am human filet.
Filed under 2021, photo, Photo Finish Friday, Poetry by David E. Booker

Life begins
Blueberries obscured. /
Unfolding with each moment. /
Gracing the future.
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Filed under 2021, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker

Bringing
Sun said to Iris: /
“I bring forth a new Spring day. /
You bring forth new life.”
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Fat cells
Fat cells live on /
Like the lyrics of a song /
Stuck in your ear. /
One from which you can’t get clear./
Fat cells live forever /
In fair or stormy weather, /
Regardless of if or whether /
You’d pack them away like winter sweaters. /
Fat cells never die, /
Nor really ever fry. /
Sweat them you may try, /
Butt they remain on hips and thighs. /
Fat cells are gleeful /
Thick and sticky as treacle. /
They can even be deceitful /
And they never say goodbye.
Filed under 2021, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Now
We now return you /
To your regularly scheduled lies. /
The stupid returns.
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Filed under 2021, haiku, Photo Finish Friday, Poetry by David E. Booker, TV show

Sharing
One squirrel in the ring. /
Another squirrel waits and wants. /
Sunlight and bird seed.
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It’s no picnic in the Ant Nebula! About 3,000 light years from Earth, this Sun-like star is in the late stages of life.
Filed under 2021, astronomy, photo, Photo Finish Friday

Spring
Spring begins gray, /
Bleary eyes crusted with tears, /
Yawning into sun.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #spring #eyes #tears #crusted #yawning #photooftheday #poemoftheday #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #knoxville #tennessee #february #friday #2021