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“Holiday”

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

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Saturday silliness: “Cookie fails”

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

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“My name”

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

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Monday morning writing joke: “A ma rang”

That is so tech strip of you.

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Haiku and photo: “Truth”

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

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Haiku and photo: “Visions”

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

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Sunday silliness: “Chocolate cake”

Today is National Chocolate Cake Day and National Inane Answering Message Day or NIAD (Nigh-Add) for short.

So, go have a piece or two or chocolate cake and record this on your answering machine:

“I had cake. It was great.

Leave a message and I may relate.

Vanilla’s fine. Strawberry, too.

But chocolate’s the only one that’ll do.

Chocolate cake and chocolate frosting.

Chocolate from beginning to topping.

Leave a message after the beep,

unless you’re a salesman or some beep-beep creep.”

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Haiku and photo: “Gallon grief”

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

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Photo (cartoon) finish Friday: “Lapses”

Lapses

Another year lapses /

Burdened with what might have beens: /

Tomorrow whispers.

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Saturday silliness: “Seasonal Greetings”

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.

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