Reach
I am not a dream. /
Your waking will not end me. /
Lower that snack — now.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #poet #davidebooker #writer #writing #cat #snack #dream #waking #snack #reach
Tag Archives: humor
Photo finish Friday: “Fish of the land”
Fish of the land
If fruits de mer means /
fruits of the sea, should berries /
be fish of the land?
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#haiku #poem #poetry #berries #fruit #fish #sea #land #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photooftheday #poemoftheday #july #friday #2021
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Haiku and photo: “Eyes”
Eyes
The eyes from the floor /
speak no words, but implore: /
no more. Don’t ignore.
071418 and 071421
Filed under 2018, 2021, haiku, humor and haiku, Poetry by David E. Booker
Haiku and photo: “Sugar dream”
Sugar dream
Original glazed /
Hot when the round light’s bright. /
Summer’s sugar dream.
071118
Filed under 2018, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Photo finish Friday: “Sun flower”
Sun flower
Our star was green once: /
gas and strange forms — blooming now /
with light and life.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #sun #sunflower #blooming #life #photooftheday #thursday #july #2020 #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #knoxville #tennessee #star #life
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Haiku and photo: “Pepper post”
Pepper post
Ripened in the sun /
Hot pepper resting and red /
Summer spiciness.
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Haiku and photo: “Back down”
Back down
Back down to the floor. /
Heart upward toward the ceiling. /
Belly scratch ready.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #belly #heart #back #floor #ceiling #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photooftheday #poemoftheday #july #monday #2021
cARtOONSdAY: “Research”
Research
I am a writer. /
Thank you for asking, Bear. /
Dog and broom were mum.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #june #tuesday #writer #bear #broom #dog #2020
Filed under 2020, CarToonsday, haiku, Poetry by David E. Booker
Photo finish Friday: “The Tong Dynasty”
The Tong Dynasty
King Kong and Godzilla met in a kitchen. /
King Kong heard Godzilla wailin’ and bitchin’ . /
“My toast! My toast! I can’t get it out. /
“My toast! My toast! It’s stuck in that snout. /
Every time I reach in sparks fly out. /
Angry it is!” He stomped round about. /
King Kong reached forth with bamboo tongs. /
They grabbed that toast like a pair of thongs. /
Godzilla thank Kong and went on his way. /
Thus, civilization was saved that day.
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#poem #poetry #rhyming #humor #tongs #Godzilla #KingKong #davidebooker #June #2021
Filed under 2021, Photo Finish Friday, Poetry by David E. Booker
Monday morning writing joke: “War writer”
There once was a writer of wars /
Who saw peace as a series of chores. /
When people put their arms away /
He had nothing to say, /
And at parties he was just one of the boors.
Filed under 2021, Monday morning writing joke
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