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“Wings”

Wings

Wings turned to the sun, /

spreading gentle hymns to the light. /

Spring songs without words.

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#haiku #poem #poetry #sunlight #wings #hymn #light #song #sun #oldnorthKnoxville #davidebooker #april #satuday #2021 #041021

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“Fall songs”

Fall songs

Listen to the rain /

of leaves and the songs of birds; /

symphony of fall.

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#leaves #songs #fall #symphony #listen #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #birds #talltalestogo #davidebooker #october #wednesday #102523 #2023

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“Wings”

Wings

Wings turned to the sun, /

spreading gentle hymns to the light. /

Spring songs without words.

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#haiku #poem #poetry #sunlight #wings #hymn #light #song #sun #old north Knoxville #davidebooker #april #satuday #2021 #041021

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Many songs”

Many songs

Nature is rhythm: /

many songs chirping, buzzing, /

murmuring onward.

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#murmur #buzz #chirp #nature #rhythm #songs #photo #poem #haiku #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #june #thursday #063022 #2022

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Haiku and photo: “Wings”

Wings

Wings turned to the sun, /

spreading gentle hymns to the light. /

Spring songs without words.

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#haiku #poem #poetry #sunlight #wings #hymn #light #song #sun #old north Knoxville #davidebooker #april #satuday #2021

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Random acts of poetry: Limerick: “Quills”

There once was a man from Ft. Wayne.
Whose bride nearly drove him to abstain.
Little sex, no thrills –
She was all “porcupine quills” –
Until he sang songs with bawdy refrains.

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