
Relics
Sunlight paints the clouds. /
Storm relics in winter sky. /
Sunset pastels.
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#relics #storm #winter #sky #sunset #pastels #sunlight #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #february #tuesday #022823 #2023

Relics
Sunlight paints the clouds. /
Storm relics in winter sky. /
Sunset pastels.
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#relics #storm #winter #sky #sunset #pastels #sunlight #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #february #tuesday #022823 #2023

Clouds
Burnt against the sky, /
the morning sun scatters clouds. /
Children of the night.
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#clouds #night #sky #children #sun #morning #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #february #tuesday #022123 #2023
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Broken
Moments broken: tools, /
promises, meals tossed aside, /
love, and Humpty, too.
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#broken #moments #tools #meals #love #promises #humpty #photo #poem #poetry #poem #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #february #tuesday #021523 #2023

Evening
Sunlight rides the ridge, /
fading into evening as /
headlights ride the road.
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#sunlight #headlights #evening #ridge #road #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #tuesday #013123 #2023

Eye
Upward bound, birds /
fly through the gray winter sky, /
under an eye of blue.
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#birds #sky #winter #upward #under #gray #blue #eye #photo #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #january #tuesday #012423 #2023

One of these days
Oh tree, my tree,
Please hide me.
I want to stay
Away today.
I don’t want work
Nor stupid jerks
To come my way.
I want to be
By my little tree
And fill my my days
With poetry.
Oh tree, little tree
Stand by me.
Please, please
Hide me.
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#011723 #tree #work #jerk #hide #days #please #poetry #rhyming #january #tuesday #davidebooker
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Little
Dear Little Snowman, /
arrived after Christmas Day. /
Where grows your garden?
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#snowman #little #garden #christmasday #grows #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #december #tuesday #122722 #2022

Whisper
Whisper of light, /
kiss of forgotten love. /
Where is there good night?
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#whisper #light #kiss #love #night #good #forgotten #photo #senryu #haiku #poem #poetry #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #talltalestogo #december #tuesday #122022 #2022
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Recipe
Johnny Mathis sings, /
“Blue Christmas.” In the oven, /
your cranberry bread. /
I follow your recipe /
and breath the rich scent of you.
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#poem #poetry #tanka #waka #oven #cranberry #bread #recipe #johnny-mathis #scent #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #december #tuesday #121322 #2022
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