
Holiday
Christmas lights still shine /
inside local post office. /
Did you get your gifts?
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#lights #postoffice #gifts #christmas #holidays #haiku #senryu #poetry #poem #humor #photo #davidebooker #knoxville #march #wednesday #033022 #2022

Holiday
Christmas lights still shine /
inside local post office. /
Did you get your gifts?
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#lights #postoffice #gifts #christmas #holidays #haiku #senryu #poetry #poem #humor #photo #davidebooker #knoxville #march #wednesday #033022 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Cookie Fails
I have committed all those sins, /
Once and again /
When baking the day away. /
In the kitchen I run /
Mixer, thumb, and hum /
As I try to get the dough my way. /
But, alas, by turns /
Overmixed to burned, /
My baking fails like clay /
Lost on a potter’s wheel /
Self-creation piecemeal /
That has gone astray. /
But fool that I be /
Mount Success for me /
So into the recipe I climb. /
Mix and shape /
Measure and bake /
Then wait again for the timer’s chime.
Then out come my cookies. /
Oh, take a look! See /
How they look divine. /
I sit on my stool, /
Fidgeting until cool, /
Then I dine on this feast of mine.
#032422
Filed under 2022, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker, Silly Saturday

My name
I am not Stanley. /
Why does she call me bad names? /
I call her Gertrude.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #wildlife #possum #humor #names #oldnorthknoxville #photooftheday #poemoftheday #davidebooker #tennessee #march #saturday #2021

That is so tech strip of you.
Filed under 2022, Monday morning writing joke

Truth
Digging up answers /
Is just like digging up bones. /
Results we’ll bury.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #dog #bones #answers #bury #digging #pun #photooftheday #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #humor #tennessee #knoxville #thursday #february #2021 #020421

Visions
I’m a rodent, you see. /
Not a weatherman, who sees. /
See the difference?
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#see #future #rodent #weather #vision #groundhog #pun #humor #haiku #poem #poetry #davidebooker #february #groundhogday #wednesday #020222 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, photo, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Gallon grief
Heartache, ice cream takes /
one gallon or two: cone, scoops, /
pain moves — heart to head.
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#heartache #ice cream #heart #head #pain #cone #scoops #haiku #poem #poetry #davidebooker #january #thursday #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker, truth

Lapses
Another year lapses /
Burdened with what might have beens: /
Tomorrow whispers.
Filed under 2021, Cartoon, haiku, Photo Finish Friday, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker

Seasonal Greetings
I got a Christmas card from you. /
Now, dang it, I feel obligated to /
Send you one in return, /
A card to make your envy burn. /
Yes, and it will be homemade. /
By my hand, the artistry bade. /
Or maybe something sentimental and rank, /
Since all I draw is to draw a blank.
Filed under 2021, Christmas, photo, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker, Silly Saturday