
Eclipse cool
We are wave cool. /
We shine during the eclipse. /
We are solid, too.
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#082117 #eclipse #watching #glasses #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photo #haiku #poetry #memories

Eclipse cool
We are wave cool. /
We shine during the eclipse. /
We are solid, too.
.
.
#082117 #eclipse #watching #glasses #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photo #haiku #poetry #memories
Filed under 2017, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Eclipse cool
We were eclipse cool. /
Special glasses — we no fools. /
Swam in shadow pool.
Eclipse in August 21, 2017
Haiku written 082121

A cup of Mercury
I swallowed from the cup of Mercury
to cover my absurdity.
The ambrosia of Venus
was cloudy in toxic meanness.
I raised a toast to ol’ Earth
the land of mirth and birth.
I’d thought I’d reached the stars
but was only a sip of Mars.
“Here’s mud in your eye,”
I said to Jupiter by and by.
I left a ring around Saturn —
just following an old pattern.
I drank from Uranus
though you thought me an ignoramus.
Things got kind of blurry
drinking from Neptune in such a hurry.
I got blotto on Pluto —
as a planet I couldn’t let go.
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