Silence
Stand in the silence. /
It is never empty /
if you are there.
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Tag Archives: poetry
“Bringing”
Bringing
Sun said to Iris: /
“I bring forth a new Spring day. /
You bring forth new life.”
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“Cherry tree”
Cherry tree
Bright in the sunshine, /
the flowering cherry tree, /
rains pedals to earth.
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#cherry #tree #pedals #sunshine #earth #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #knoxvilletennessee #davidebooker #april #tuesday #040825 #2025
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“Stray cat”
Stray cat
Ah, that stray cat /
hiding out in search of /
a stolen breakfast.
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#stray #cat #breakfast #search #stolen #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #stormhaven #davidebooker #april #monday #040725 #2025
“April rains”
April rain
The April rain falls. /
Too much or too little, /
it will be rain.
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#april #rain #much #little #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #stormhaven #sunday #040625 #2025
“Shots fired”
Shots fired
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If my vagina fired rounds,
Deep, throaty, rattling sounds,
Bringing men to their knees and to the ground.
If my vagina fired rounds.
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At the range the other day,
Man sidled up, “Let’s play.”
He pulled out his little gun.
I fired mine and watched him run.
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If my vagina fired rounds,
Deep, provocative, throaty sounds,
Bringing men down to the ground.
If my vagina fired rounds.
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Cock the hammer and squeeze just right,
Feel the tension release its might.
Trigger quickens to the right touch
As do I, then I release so much.
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Listen ammosexuals, I aspire
To all the things you desire:
To live untrammeled by regulation,
Or laws that bind me to subjugation.
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If my vagina fired rounds,
Deep, provocative, throaty, sounds,
Bringing men to knees and ground.
Would my vagina then be profound?
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#040521 #2021 #vagina #gun #ammosexuals #poem #poetry #photonotmine #shotsfired #davidebooker #political
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Photo finish Friday: “Ahead”
Ahead
The two-way nympho: /
who beheaded the woman?
is she one-way now?
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#ahead #nympho #beheaded #twoway #oneway #spoof #haiku #poem #poetry #humor #haiga #photo #bookeddy #davidebooker #april #friday #040425 #2025
Haiku to you Thursday “Wind”
Wind
Wind ripples the flag, /
slapping at the stars and stripes, /
tattering the dreams.
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#wind #flag #slapping #tattering #dreams #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #knoxvilletn #davidebooker #april #thursday #040425 #2025
“Poppy”
Poppy
Celandine poppy, /
bright yellow, blooming in spring, /
scent of poetry.
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#poppy #celandine #scent #yellow #spring #poetry #haiku #poem #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #stormhaven #davidebooker #april #wednesday #040225 #2025
“Soft bread”
Soft bread
Blooms on a cold day. /
Peanut butter on soft bread. /
Simple pleasures.
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#040125 #soft #bread#l #peanutbutter #blooms #day #cold #pleasures #simple #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #april #tuesday #2025
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