Burnt fingers
Burned by deep cold, leaves /
open to spring’s renewed touch. /
Winter’s fingers crossed.
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#fingers #burn #winter #spring #leaves #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #tuesday #032222 #2022
Tag Archives: haiku
“Dabbled thoughts”
Dabbled thoughts
Each snowflake a thought /
piled on the dappled stone bench. /
Soon gone in sunlight.
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#snow #bench #sunlight #snowflake #thought #haiku #poem #poetry #senryu #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #sunday #032022 #2022
“Sunset”
Sunset
Spring holds hope within, /
waits on the windy sunset /
to sweep out winter.
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#sunset #winter #spring #poem #haiku #poetry #hope #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #saturday #031922 #2022
“Heavens”
Heavens
The dove and the moon /
share a moment in the limbs. /
One resting, one passing through.
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#haiku, #poem #poetry #photo #space #share #davidebooker #heavens #oldnorthknoxville #march #saturday #031922 #2022
Haiku to you Thursday: “Yesterdays”
Yesterdays
The snows of the past /
glaze into the ice of now, /
then leave us alone.
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#snow #ice #past #now #alone #yesterday #haiku #senryu #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #thursday #031722 #2022
“And”
And
Death and sleep and love. /
One comes, one goes, one remains. /
Legs of a broken stool.
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#legs #stool #death #love #sleep #comes #goes #remains #haiku #senryu #photo #poem #poetry #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #wednesday #031622 #2022
“Shadows and colors”
Shadows and colors
Sunlight sits on cap /
Lying in quiet repose /
Waiting to turn heads.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #poet #photo #writing #writer #tuesday #march #2020 #davidebooker #cap #sunlight #repose #head #color #shadows #031020
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“Bare limbs”
Bare limbs
Bare limbs cannot catch /
The falling sun, yet they hold /
Winter’s fading grip.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #sun #hold #grip #limbs #winter #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photooftheday #poemoftheday #tennessee #march #sunday #2021 #030721
“Ghosts”
Ghosts
Lost green ghosts of spring, /
clothed frozen in winter white, /
await haunting warmth.
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#green #ghosts #spring #winter #white #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #march #sunday #031322 #2022
“Thieves”
Thieves
A thousand thieves may /
rip the jonquils from the ground /
but they can’t steal Spring.
#031121
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