Yearning
Earth’s Moon hanging high /
bright light in the cold night sky /
we, in yearning, try.
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#moon #haiku #poem #poetry #yearning #friday #may #2020 #davidebooker #nightphotography #050820
Tag Archives: May
“Spiderwort”
Spiderwort
Small, purple petals, /
the Ohio Spiderwort /
weaves through your garden.
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#flower #garden #spiderwort #ohio #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #may #saturday #050722 #2022
Photo finish Friday: “Hearing”
Hearing
Rain is deaf to me. /
It hears me not as it clatters /
against your rose.
Haiku to you Thursday: “Home”
Home
Home is on our backs: /
carried and carrying, /
burden and promise.
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#haiku #senryu #home #burden #promise #snail #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #may #thursday #050522 #2022
“Hope for the creek”
Hope for the creek
The Hail Mary here /
Is neither pass nor prayer /
But hope for the creek.
050518
“Purple Iris”
Purple Iris
Petals up and down /
Shining in the sun’s pleasure /
Bright beard on curled tongue.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #may #tuesday #2020 #iris #davidebooker #photo #beard #flower #sun #petals #purple #oldnorthknoxville #knoxville #tennessee
“The park”
The Park
Spring strolls through the park. /
Shaking green from her sleeves and /
Color from her eyes.
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#poem #haiku #davidebooker #poet #poetry #writer #writing #may #2019 #friday #spring #park #color #green #sleeves #oldnorthknoxville #eyes #050319
“Remember”
Remember
Remember me /
By the flowers you don’t know. /
I planted those, too.
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#remember #flowers #plant #douglas_iris #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #may #sunday #050122 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
Haiku and photo: “Broken”
Broken
Broken tree shades /
broken lives laid in graves, their /
names in stone and wind.
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Filed under 2021, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
Haiku and photo: “Ditty”
Ditty
Oh, my Ditty do /
Unincorporated you /
Passing right on through.
Filed under 2018, haiku, Poetry by David E. Booker
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