
Joy
The joy of the Moon /
is in giving to the Earth /
the light of the Sun.
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Joy
The joy of the Moon /
is in giving to the Earth /
the light of the Sun.
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Each
Each Spring ends too soon. /
Each Iris blooms but briefly. /
Each bloom, timeless joy.
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Each
Each Spring ends too soon. /
Each Iris blooms but briefly. /
Each bloom, timeless joy.
.
.
#iris #bloom #spring #joy #timeless #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #april #thursday #042822 #2022
Love’s an empty town /
With only the clown around /
Tears of joy greet you.
Filed under 2020, Haiku to You Thursday, Poetry by David E. Booker
There once was a woman named Joy.
All her neighbors she did nothing be annoy.
Such a termagant!
Her hours were always spent
Haranguing all who came into her employ.
Filed under limerick, poetry by author