
Clouds
Morning light, gray clouds /
Earth below, folded in shrouds /
Of deep rays and rain. /
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Clouds
Morning light, gray clouds /
Earth below, folded in shrouds /
Of deep rays and rain. /
.
.
#haiku #poem #poet #poetry #photo #writing #writer #march #tuesday #2020 #rain #sun #clouds #earth #davidebooker
Filed under 2020, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, poem

To be
To be with the clouds, /
Guided by the morning winds, /
Smiling with the sun.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #clouds #sun #wind #morning #photooftheday #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #tennessee #january #tuesday #2021
Filed under 2021, haiku, photo by David E. Booker, Poetry by David E. Booker
This day
Part of the morning. /
Thoughts of another’s life. /
His moment or mine?

If I were the last /
Would morning dew still matter? /
Asked the blade of grass.
Filed under 2020, Haiku to You Thursday, Poetry by David E. Booker

In a cold, early morning in winter, the pumpkin sparkles with frost.
Filed under 2018, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Slate gray morning sky. /
Sun red-chalks the horizon. /
The lessons begin.
Filed under 2017, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Filed under 2017, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Sun pushes aside /
clouds that blanket the valley: /
morning greets the Earth.
Filed under 2016, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Back into darkness
again falls early morning.
Autumn’s fingers grip.
Filed under 2016, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author