
Regrets
Among fallen leaves /
Holiday corn muffin mix. /
Unopened regrets.
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Regrets
Among fallen leaves /
Holiday corn muffin mix. /
Unopened regrets.
.
.
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Holiday making
Stirred and not shaken /
Holiday magic, mayhem? /
You decide for you.
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Filed under 2020, Poetry by David E. Booker

Gentle are the hopes
Open are the promises
Lighting the New Year.
You know it’s Christmas when…

“Beam me somewhere Mr. Scott. Any ol’ place in Earth or space. You pick the century and I’ll pick the spot.”
Filed under 2016, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Holiday anxiety: /
Nerves like torn wrapping paper /
Wadded in corners.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday

This holiday season, consider donating books you’ve read to the Little Free Library in your neighborhood.
There are many ways to share the gift of reading with friends you know and even folks you might not ever meet. Giving books is always a good idea. Donating books you’ve read but don’t have room for is another way.
Where to donate? How about a local Little Free Library. It’s based on the idea or bring a book, take a book. Bring something you want to share and if you see something you like, borrow it to read.
This exchange idea is what keeps these free little libraries going. In my neighborhood, there have even been folks from outside the neighborhood who have donated books, people who will probably never make it by to borrow one, but still want to see this Little Free Library remain open and available to those who can use it.
Give the gift of reading this holiday season. Donate a book or two to your local Little Free Library, especially children and young adult books. Start them early on the adventure of reading.
[Editor’s note: we interrupt the regularly scheduled Haiku to you to present this bit of rhyming poetry for the new year.]
by David E. Booker
New Year’s Eve and me
Aggrieved I must be
Because you won’t hear my plea
And let me be free.
Be free on this last day
This last day I must here stay
Trying to “make hay”
While others are out to play
Out to play and party
I must be here and be not tardy
I must work and be not lardy.
O’ why am I so dumb and not a smarty?
Not a smarty and be not free
Not free and here I must be
Must be here, being me,
Being me, being me, o’ woe is me
The not-so-life of the not-free party.
Filed under poetry by author
Filed under cartoon by author, CarToonsday