Golden hour
Golden hour fruit /
Picked as the sun declined and /
your memories rose.
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#memories #goldenhour #fruit #sun #declining #rose #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #september #thursday #091522 #2022
Tag Archives: memories
“Stops”
Stops
Abandoned portals: /
memories echo, dust stirs, /
footsteps lead to wind.
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#stops #footsteps #wind #dust #portals #memories #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #august #tuesday #082322 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
“Eclipse cool”
Eclipse cool
We are wave cool. /
We shine during the eclipse. /
We are solid, too.
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#082117 #eclipse #watching #glasses #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photo #haiku #poetry #memories
Filed under 2017, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
“Broken”
Broken
Broken objects can /
not break treasured memories /
embraced in the heart.
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#broken #objects #cannot #break #memories #heart #treasures #poem #poetry #photo #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #talltalestogo #davidebooker #july #tuesday
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, Photo by Beth Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
“Arise”
Arise
Arise, bloom, and shine, /
new suns of the old Earth: /
seeds birth memories.
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#seeds #memories #suns #earth #bloom #shine #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #june #wednesday #060122 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
“Mix”
Mix
Memories of you; /
these memories shall mix with /
Metaphors of me.
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#memories #metaphors #you #me #mix #senryu #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #april #sunday #041722 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
Photo finish Friday: “Skeleton of memories”
Skeleton of memories
Winter killed our tree. /
Don’t know if it was before, /
during, or after /
your death. Dead limbs hang barren: /
no buds, no leaves, no cherries. /
Skeleton of memories.
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#death #tree #limbs #winter #skeleton #memories #waka #poem #poetry #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #photo #march #friday #032522 #2022
“Valentine’s Day”
Valentine’s Day
On Valentine’s Day, /
the sun shines on Beth’s table /
and memories dine.
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#memories #dine #beth #table #vakentinesday #senryu #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #february #monday #021422 #2022
Haiku and photo: “Time”
Time
Man made the time piece. /
Time’s moments make memories. /
The clock should not rule.
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#time #clock #memories #man #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #tree #oldnorthknoxville #fall #november #wednesday #2021 #111021
Santa giving out Halloween candy
Santa giving out Halloween candy
Happy Ho-Ho-Holloween!
From October 31, 2013.
A pirate and Mario green
On Santa’s front porch can be seen.
Oh, the memories from nine years past
May they give a smile that will last.
As the years raise, sails on the mast,
Sailing us to other shores, too fast.
To hold a moment in our hands
Is hard because of where we stand.
We want to be still, a rock on land,
But that is often not how it’s planned.
So, remember now all things seen,
Smelled, felt, and comforting.
Knowing most will be only a sheen,
A glittering moment from which we have been.
Filed under 2021, Old North Knoxville, photo, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
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