
Stench
Stench of a trash can /
left open in the alley — /
Voodoo lily blooms.
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#stench #voodoo #lily #trash #can #alley #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #may #wednesday #051524 #2024

Stench
Stench of a trash can /
left open in the alley — /
Voodoo lily blooms.
.
.
#stench #voodoo #lily #trash #can #alley #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #haiku #poem #poetry #haiga #photo #may #wednesday #051524 #2024

Hanging around
Flowing with the creek /
Gathering along the banks /
The trash never ends.
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#haiku #poem #poetry #may #thursday #2020 #trash #creeks #davidebooker #banks #firstcreekgreenway #oldnorthknoxville #knoxville #tennessee #052820

Hanging around
Flowing with the creek /
Gathering along the banks /
The trash never ends.
.
.
#haiku #poem #poetry #may #thursday #2020 #trash #creeks #banks #firstcreekgreenway #oldnorthknoxville #knoxville #tennessee
Lottery tickets, /
phone sex ads, cigarette butts: /
fake pleasures turned trash.
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author

Fishing for trash during a creek cleanup. Not as pretty as real fish, and sometimes harder to “catch.” What would you find at a creek cleanup?
Filed under 2017, Photo by Lauren Booker, Photo Finish Friday
There once was a man with waders
Who thought he might find him some gators
down at his creek,
where the trash did seep
left often by unkind invaders.
On October 13th, a Saturday,
folks like you will come to play
from nine until noon
and not a moment too soon
to pick up trash and put it far away.
So come to First Creek and discover
“treasures” left by some unkind others:
shopping carts and flat tires,
pay phones, couches, and wires
and stuff that the creek tries to smother.
Bring tools and gloves for your hands;
pick up trash for as long as you can.
Once done, we will eat
Harby’s Pizza and Three Rivers’ treats
and be glad we helped the creek and the land.
Filed under Freeform Friday, Photo by author, poetry by author
There once was a man with waders
Who thought he might find him some gators
down at his creek,
where the trash did seep
left often by unkind invaders.

Man trying on waders, getting ready for First Creek Greenway Cleanup, Saturday, September 24th, 9 AM to noon,
It was Saturday, September 24th
when the man and his friends set a course.
from nine until noon
and not a moment too soon
to put an end to this trashy discourse.
So come to First Creek and discover
“treasures” left by some unkind others:
shopping carts and flat tires,
pay phones, couches, and wires
and stuff that the creek tries to smother.
Bring tools and gloves for your hands;
pick up trash for as long as you can.
Once done, we will eat
Magpies cupcakes, Three Rivers treats
and be glad we helped the creek and the land.
Filed under cleanup, creek, First Creek, fun, Greenway, humor, limerick, Magpies, Old North Knoxville, poem, poetry, story poem, Three Rivers Market, trash, waders, water, word play, words, writing