
Cold
Cold, quarter moon glides /
above the bare, winter limbs. /
Sleepless night’s embrace.
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Cold
Cold, quarter moon glides /
above the bare, winter limbs. /
Sleepless night’s embrace.
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#cold #quarter #moon #bare #limbs #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #sleepless #night #haiku #poem #december #saturday #122725 #2025 #haiga #photo
Filed under 2025, haiku, photo, Photo by author, Photo by Beth Booker, photo by David E. Booker, poem

Oh, Monday.
Oooh, Monday.
Oooh, Moonday.
Oooh, Moanday.
You come and you slay me.
Sunday is not done,
Not gone with the setting sun,
But there you are once more
Scavenging at my door.
A beggar with a broken smile.
You promise to be for only a while,
But your 24-hours pass
As if the sands stuck in the hourglass.
Oh, Monday.
Oooh, Monday.
Oooh, Moonday.
Oooh, Moanday.
You come and you play me.
I fall for your tattered lines.
I hope ruthlessly for the sublime.
But, Moanday, you are there,
A rumbled love I no longer share.
You once held such promise,
But now you are always upon us.
Hanging low over the weekend,
Always about to offend.
Oh, Monday.
Ooh, oooh, sad Monday.
I go to bed and sigh
As I wave the weekend goodbye.
Ooh, oooh, Moonday.
Ooh, oooh, Moanday.
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#davidebooker #Monday, poem #poetry #humor #september #photonotmine #092225 #2025
Filed under 2025, humor, photo, poem, poet, poetry, poetry by author, Poetry by David E. Booker

A farewell
A kiss. A cloud.
A farewell I say to you
my last sleep’s dream.
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#061225 #2025 #kiss #cloud #farewell #dream #sleep #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #senryu #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #stormhaven #june #thursday

Viewpoint
From a dog’s viewport, /
one dog to another,
summer is a rose.
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#summer #rose #dog #viewpoint #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #stormhaven #davidebooker #june #wednesday #061125 #2025

Reaching
The blue of evening /
cradles the quiet moon’s rise. /
Silent flowers wave.
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#flowers #sky #quiet #wave #silent #moon #poem #poetry #haiku #evening #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #photo #june #thursday #060922 #2022

Early
Early are the winds /
when they are just a breeze /
building from a thought.
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#early #haiku #060825 #2025 #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #video #winds #thought #breeze #june #oldnorthknoxville #stormhaven #davidebooker #sunday

Bouquet
A bouquet of rain /
gathered by the day lilies /
offered to the sun.
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#bouquet #rain #lily #daylily # sun #haiku #haiga #poem #photo #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #stormhaven #june #saturday #060725 #2025

Icarus
Icarus, soaring /
between the sunflower and /
the sun, hoping.
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#icarus #sunflower #sun #forgetting #soaring #hope #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #june #sunday #060522 #2022 #haiga

Tattered
The tattered bag flies, /
waving in the moment now /
and at the one past.
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#tattered #bag #moment #waving #one #past #haiku #photo #poem #poetry #haiga #oldnorthknoxville #stormhaven #davidebooker #june #thursday #060525 #2025