Summer
Summer has its song. /
Chords of languid heat, love lost, /
and words bound in time.
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Tag Archives: song
“Hope”
Hope
Bird house hangs empty, /
its body decayed, waiting /
for song’s first echo.
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“Shadow Song”
Shadow Song
Breeze and leaves chorale /
Through sun-silhouetted limbs. /
Shadow song of fall.
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Haiku to you Thursday: “Song”
Song
Listen to fall sing.
A dirge for descending leaves
or a hymn for snow?
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#fall #dirge #hymn #leaves #snow #sing #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #august #thursday #090122 #2022
“Hope”
Hope
Bird house hangs empty, /
its body decayed, waiting /
for song’s first echo.
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#bird #house #echo #decay #song #haiku #poem #photo #poetry #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #april #tuesday #040522 #2022
Haiku and photo: “Shadow Song”
Shadow Song
Breeze and leaves chorale /
Through sun-silhouetted limbs. /
Shadow song of fall.
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#poem #poetry #haiku #shadow #song #breeze #leaves #sun #silhouette #fall #davidebooker #photo #oldnorthknoxville #november #saturday #2021 #111321
Haiku and photo: “Gathering”
Gathering
Bee hums to the beat /
Of sunflower serenade. /
Summer pollen song.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #summer #sunflower #pollen #bee #serenade #song #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #july #wednesday #2021
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Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Muses”
Toast to the muses /
High and low, who grace the Earth /
With bread, wine, and song.
Haiku to you Thursday: “Hum”
Hum and chirp: dawn song. /
Bang and warble: midday refrain. /
Sigh and buzz: dusk coda.
Filed under 2016, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Monday morning writing joke: “Musical interlude”
Patient: “Doc, I can’t stop singing ‘The Green, Green Grass of Home.'”
Doctor: “That sounds like Tom Jones Syndrome.”
Patient: “Is it common?”
Doctor: “Well, ‘It’s Not Unusual.'”
Filed under 2015, Monday morning writing joke
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