
Whisper
Whisper of the kiss. /
Light of the forgiving love. /
Where is there good night?
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Whisper
Whisper of the kiss. /
Light of the forgiving love. /
Where is there good night?
.
.
#haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #whisper #kiss #light #love #good #night #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #friday #111524 #2024

Hidden
Hidden in each leaf /
is the chance to do good — /
if you can find it.
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O’ (un)holy Krampus Night.
There is a being named Krampus
Who this night comes for some of us.
Some of us will go
To where, we don’t know
But that will leave more gifts for the rest of us.
Filed under 2022, Monday morning writing joke, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker