September 30, 2022 · 11:52 pm

Yesterday’s rain
Yesterday’s long rain /
lingers on morning glories, /
mingling with today.
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October 1, 2021 · 5:10 pm

Borders
Light and shadow play /
Across the morning glory. /
Borders and highlights.
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September 29, 2021 · 9:30 pm

Bee
Full morning glory. /
Empty bumble bee seeking. /
Shadow and light fall.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #fall #bumblebee #shadow #light #morningglory #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photo #september #wednesday #2021
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September 11, 2021 · 10:42 am

Stalk
The rose does not bloom. /
The morning glory entwines, /
blooms on borrowed stalk.
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September 3, 2020 · 11:16 pm
Morning glory
Morning glory, what’s /
your story as August leaves? /
Frost whispers your name.
Morning Glory
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