
Name
Your name, the creek speaks, /
decorated with fall leaves /
and human folly.
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Name
Your name, the creek speaks, /
decorated with fall leaves /
and human folly.
.
.
#name #folly #creek #fall #leaves #human #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #october #saturday #102123 #2023

Human
To his coy mistress /
My love shall never wig out /
To hair is human.
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#112018
To swim with angels /
you must first bathe with demons, /
as humans purge pool.
–David E. Booker
Filed under Abatis, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Blossoms begin dark – /
seeded in the deepest heart /
of soil, humans, and stars.
Filed under Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author