
Cane
Age will find you /
a flower in a garden, /
a cane in your hand.
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Cane
Age will find you /
a flower in a garden, /
a cane in your hand.
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#cane #age #flower #you #garden #hand #haiku #poem #poetry #senryu #haiga #photo #knoxville #davidebooker #march #031924 #2024

Hand
My hand reaches out /
casting a grasping shadow /
empty in the world.
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#hand #world #shadow #grasping #empty #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #haiga #senryu #ildnorthknoxville #davidebooker #march #wednesday #031324 #2024

Binding
The oppressing hand /
Binds through fear and not respect /
Embraces your hate.
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Filed under 2019, haiku, photo, poem, poet, poetry, poetry by author, Poetry by David E. Booker

Illusions
I hold in my hand /
the seeds of my illusions /
and the blooms of yours.
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#illusions #seeds #blooms #hand #photo #poetry #poem #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #june #thursday #062923 #2023

One hand
Listen to the rain /
rustling against the leaves. /
One hand clapping.
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Embrace
My hand passes through /
my thoughts, my time, my love. /
Still, I embrace you.
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Hand cut
Blade drying, with air?
Wind growls and pushes my flesh
Trims away water.
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Hand placement
My shifting hands say: /
See, speak, and hear no idea. /
Hands down, they lie.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #hands #no_idea #pun #cartoon #davidebooker #april #thursday #2021

Into the Spring
Lift your hand sky high, /
A soft serve to the new Spring. /
Ice cream jockey rides.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #icecream #spring #jockey #sky #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #lantern #hand #march #wednesday #2021 #softserve
The oppressing hand /
Binds through fear and not respect /
Embraces your hate.

Filed under 2019, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author