Hurray for those who /
lift their voices and their signs. /
Behold a new Day.
Rain will not dampen /
nor NRA lies decide /
the truth, nor the youth.
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Haiku and Photos: “Signs and Voices”
Photo finish Friday (and haiku): “Heroes”
Have our heroes left? /
Skipped a generation? /
Children move mountains.
Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Invasion”
Aliens arrived, /
bringing their wall with them. /
“KEEP OUT” their plaques charged.
Haiku and Photo: “Stigmata”
The weeping picture: /
Nostalgia for the forgotten. /
Captured by brush stroke.
Filed under 2018, photo by David E. Booker, poetry by author
Photo finish Friday (and haiku): “End”
Collapse, decay, end: /
dissolving into its death. /
Fungus finds a home.
Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Cake”
Birthday cake, candles, /
ice cream, and time sliced into /
wishes and treasures.
Filed under 2018, photo by David E. Booker, poetry by author
Photo and Haiku: “Shadows”
Cat in the shadows, /
deciding friend or foe. /
Will she feed me?
Filed under 2018, photo by David E. Booker, poetry by author
Photo and Haiku: “Head rest”
Active head rest /
Surely, the car makes a jest. /
I laugh as air bag crests.
Filed under 2018, photo by David E. Booker, poetry by author
Photo and Haiku: “Thieves”
A thousand thieves may /
rip the jonquils from the ground /
but they can’t steal Spring.
Filed under 2018, photo by David E. Booker, poetry by author, Uncategorized
Photo finish Friday (and haiku): “Waffle”
Whipped cream mountain kiss, /
Berries touching a waffle, /
Subtly love comes.
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