
Write
Unopened jonquils. /
A small field of new pencils, /
ready to write spring.
.
.
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Write
Unopened jonquils. /
A small field of new pencils, /
ready to write spring.
.
.
#jonquils #field #pencils #write #spring #haiku #poem #poetry #photo #haiga #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #february #Saturday #021724 #2024

Uninhibited
Uninhibited, /
I write on the water. /
I paint on the sky.
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#uninhibited #write #water #paint #sky # poem #poetry #haiku #haiga #photo #december #monday #121823 #2023

Uninhibited
Uninhibited, /
I write on the water; /
I paint in the sky.
.
.
#uninhibited #water #sky #paint #write #photo #poem #poetry #senryu #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidenooker #talltalestogo #december #monday #121922 #2022
Three writers walk into a bar. A little later, only two walk out.
“Hey,” said a friend who saw the two writers on the street, “where’s your friend?”
“We left him at the bar,” the first writer said
“Why’s that?”
“Because it was the write thing to do,” the second writer said.
Filed under 2017, Monday morning writing joke