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Photo finish Friday: “Passing thought”
Drive by thinking.
Filed under 2015, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Photo finish Friday: “Abandoned Table”
Awaiting the picnic.
Filed under 2015, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Photo finish Friday: “License”
Inquiring minds want to know where the hunting dogs keep their permit so that it is easily available? Plus, how many dogs can hunt on one permit?
Filed under 2015, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Photo finish Friday: “The creme de la creme”
Homemade ice cream sandwich on a hot afternoon after a cookout and water slide.
Filed under 2015, Photo by Beth Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Photo finish Friday: “Berry good”
What would you do if your raspberries wanted to mix it up with your blueberries or blackberries?
Filed under 2015, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Photo finish Friday: “Flushed with reading”
You need a place to rest your book.
Don’t try this with an unabridged dictionary.
Do you live with your novels as you are reading them? Even in the bathroom?
But maybe you have no bookshelf or place to temporarily rest the book. What do you do? Why, the toilet paper dispenser might be your friend.
Not recommended for heavy books or picture books of odd-sized dimensions. But the right book at the right time with the roll of toilet paper at the right diameter, and you have a temporary bookshelf while you await the flush of success.
Filed under 2015, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Photo finish Friday: “Root a Vega”
This is what happens when you’ve been stuck in a rut so long: the rut gets stuck on you.
Filed under 2015, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Photo finish Friday: “Head’s down”
As far as I know, no actual lawyers were injured in the decapitation of this sign.
I just want to know who the injured party is in this case.
Filed under 2015, Photo by Beth Booker, Photo Finish Friday
Photo finish Friday: “Flower plea”
“Oh, please, don’t pick me.”
Flower plea
Oh, please, oh, please, don’t pick me.
There’s only a short life within me.
Leave me so others can see me.
Let me be so I can be me.
Come by as often as you like,
Be it in a car, on foot, or a trike.
I’ll be here for all to delight.
To pick me would leave only a blight.
I’m here for only a short while.
Let my bloom help others to smile.
Do not give in to temptation or denial
And leave nothing but a joy defiled.
Oh, please, oh, please, don’t pick me.
There’s only a short life within me.
Leave me so others can see me.
Let me be so I can be me.
–photo and poem by David E. Booker
Filed under 2015, photo by David E. Booker, Photo Finish Friday, poetry by author
