November 29, 2021 · 12:02 pm

Lonely
Lonely silhouette /
Life bare: fall tree, fallen leaves. /
Setting sun holds you.
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#silhouette #bare #leaves #tree #sun #autumn #setting #fall #lonely #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #monday #2021 #112921
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November 28, 2021 · 12:05 pm

Regrets
Among fallen leaves /
Holiday corn muffin mix. /
Unopened regrets.
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#leaves #holiday #corn #muffins #regrets #mix #fallen #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #saturday #2021 #112721
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November 28, 2021 · 10:47 am

Fall beach
A beach of asphalt. /
Waves of fallen autumn leaves. /
Lingering shadows.
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#leaves #autumn #waves #shadows #beach #asphalt #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #knoxville #november #sunday #2021 #112821
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November 25, 2021 · 2:05 pm

Oaks
Oaks are shy fall trees: /
leaves growing brown, slowly down. /
Worn veils whispering.
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#oaks #leaves #trees #fall #shy #oldnorthknoxville #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #davidebooker #november #thursday #2021 #112521
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November 24, 2021 · 7:40 pm

Withered bouquet
Withered, the hang. Brown /
cenotaphs of somewhere. Death’s /
sunflower bouquet.
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#cenotaph #bouquet #sunflower #death #withered #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #november #wednesday #2021 #112421
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November 23, 2021 · 10:58 pm

Frost
Frost coats the ground, grass, /
and leaves, shimmers with autumn, /
bundles morning’s light.
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#frost #leaves #grass #ground #bundles #autumn #light #morning #haiku #poem #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #tuesday #2021 #112321
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November 22, 2021 · 1:53 pm

Wind
Like birds on a wire, /
Waiting for inspiration, /
My thoughts ache for wind.
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#thoughts #inspiration #birds #wire #wind #ache #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #november #monday #2021 #112221
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November 21, 2021 · 3:57 pm

In a moment
Dying autumn leaf, /
Whisper now how winter comes: /
With or without love?
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#autumn #winter #leaf #whisper #love #nolove #photo #haiku #poem #poetry #moment #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #november #sunday #2021 #112121
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November 20, 2021 · 7:12 pm

Fowl play
The turkey showed up for /
Thanksgiving. /
His goose was cooked.
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Not my photo, but needed something to go with my short, humorous poem. I call the creation in the photo a turcrabasage.
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#thanksgiving #poem #poetry #photo #november #davidebooker #saturday #humor #2021 #112021
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November 20, 2021 · 11:39 am

Gravity
Gravity, oh, you /
turn my life around. Bend light /
my expectations.
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#gravity #light #expectations #life #around #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #bridge #sun #davidebooker #knoxville #november #saturday #2021 #112021
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