Colors
Down the evening road, /
up the lavender mountains, /
sundown colors dreams.
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Tag Archives: road
Wheels
Freedom of the wheels /
The Great American Dream /
Open road awaits.
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#051518
Filed under 2018, haiku, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
“Purple cornflower”
Purple cornflower
Bachelor’s Button /
growing by the road, waving /
at passing ladies.
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#cornflower #bachelor’s_button #ladies #road #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #may #tuesday #051022 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
Photo finish Friday: “Road”
Road
Adventure begins /
with an open heart and a /
mind light as a cloud.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #poemoftheday #photooftheday #road #adventure #cloud #sky #heart #mind #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #may #friday #2021
Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “The Road Less Taken”
The road less taken /
Rattles like a bare spring tree /
Only lonelier.
Random Act of Poetry: “White Wing Road”
White Wing Road
The road sometimes traveled.
I’ve been told
is a hard, hard road
to travel.
Take route 95,
it’s right before your eyes,
if you strive
and don’t prattle.
If you miss your turn —
cross the river of concern —
you might just learn
how to paddle.
When things go wrong,
ask for Wing O. Wang,
who will help you along
your channel.
O’ White Wing Road
I’ve been told
is a hard, hard road
to travel.
Take route 95,
it’s right before your eyes,
if you strive
and skedaddle.
–by David E. Booker
[Editor’s note: there is a road near where I live that is called White Wing Road. It is also known as route 95. It is a curvy road and it does cross a body of water.]
Haiku to you Thursday: “Bones”
Bones along the road /
speak of Passion’s empty end. /
Still, I long for you.
Filed under Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Monday morning writing joke: “Road well traveled”
1st person: Why did the author cross the road?
2nd person: I don’t know, why?
1st person: To catch the agent on the other side.
2nd person: Why did the agent cross the road?
1st: To catch the editor on the other side.
2nd: And why did the editor cross the road?
1st: To catch the publisher on the other side.
2nd: Okay, then why did the publisher cross the road?
1st: He was following the chicken.
And why did the writer cross the road?
Filed under Monday morning writing joke, Photo by author
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