O’ (un)holy Krampus Night.
There is a being named Krampus
Who this night comes for some of us.
Some of us will go
To where, we don’t know
But that will leave more gifts for the rest of us.
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“O’ (un)holy Krampus Night”
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“Laughter”
Laughter
I hold up the sky!
boasts the Catalpa tree.
Overhead, clouds laugh.
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#clouds #laugh #sky #overhead #tree #catalpa #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #monday #122822 #2022
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Monday morning writing joke: “Shelf adoration”
There once was a writer in a bookstore /
Of her novels, she wanted to see more. /
Up on the shelves /
She wanted them to dwell /
But first she had to do more than adore.
“Sun”
Sun
Sun, remain for /
just one minute more, so /
I can remember.
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“Dance”
Dance
New rain pings old truck, /
kitten waits beneath the frame. /
Old November dance.
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“Moments”
Moments
Moments are time’s stones. /
Some build bridges to the heart. /
Some become fall leaves.
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#moments #stones #bridges #leaves #time #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #knoxville #tennessee #davidebooker #october #monday #102422 #2022
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Two haiku / one photo
Moments
Moment to moment, /
decide or do not decide. /
Faceless choices near.
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First
First, they take your face. /
Next, your body is product. /
Then, you are no more.
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Cavorting
There once was a writer of romance, /
Who left very little to chance. /
Her imagination /
Was only a way station, /
For her prose to cavort and prance.
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#limerick #romance #writer #imagination #cavort #prance #writinghumor #poem #poetry #davidebooker #october #monday #101022 #2022
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“Night”
Night
Night returns to dreams, /
dancing clouds across the moon, /
faint and feather light.
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#night #dreams #faint #feather #light #moon #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #october #monday #100322 #2022
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