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in the mirror world
my reflection smiles back
bamboo shoots
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: mirror
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in the mirror world
my reflection smiles back
bamboo shoots
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: mirror
blue moon
why am I reminded
of Mount Fuji?
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in French:
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lune bleue –
pourquoi me rappelle-t-elle
le mont Fuji ?
.
and in Romanian :
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lună albastră
de ce îmi aminteşte
de Muntele Fuji ?
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I wrote this haiku as a response to the painting by André Derain: Mountains at Collioure, 1905, posted on FB by Virginia Popescu (see here).
Virginia very kindly, and enthusiastically, translated my haiku into French and Romanian! Once again, thank you, Virginia! I like this idea!
You can see Virginia Popescu and other poets’ responses to paintings, and indeed contribute to her project yourself, on her FB page here
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Instead of
cherry-blossom-viewing
she counts syllables
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My poem in the Asahi Haikuist Network, From the Notebook, http://www.asahi.com/english/
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writing on the wall
the drum beat grows
faster
écriture sur le mur
le rythme du tambour s’accélère
rapidement
.
scriere pe perete –
ritmul tobei se accelerează
cu rapiditate
.
Virginia Popescu posts paintings on her FB page and invites poets to write a haiku on them. I wrote this haiku to go with Rembrandt‘s Balthazar’s Feast, and Virginia translated it into French and Romanian! Thanks, Virginia!
It is also a response to the NaHaiWriMo prompt: drums
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rolling the tense head of his timpani set
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: drum
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cloistered garden
scent of roses drifts
over the wall
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: rose(s)
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south wind
a ball rolls across
the lawn
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: green
.
Today, an old poem from 2011:
spilling its seeds
a broken pomegranate
bleeds for luck
.
First appeared in Unfold magazine, 2011
(NaHaiWriMo prompt: broken)
And the great news:
My poet page is up on The Haiku Foundation’s Haiku Registry site. It can be seen by clicking here
Many thanks to Billie Wilson for creating it and putting it up.
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sundial
waiting for the clouds
to move along
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: sun/shine
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dirty dishes
even after finger-licking
food
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: meal
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ballgame prayer
knowing where
the portal lies
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: ball
Inspired by article in Science Daily: see here
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my garden
the grass longer
since yesterday
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: power
My haibun ‘Drawings’ is included in Contemporary Haibun, vol. 13, of Red Moon Press.
I am delighted to be in such a good journal and in such good company!
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orange flowers
how this bee loses
her head
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: orange
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Included in Gabi Greve‘s blog Washoku Japanese Culture and Cuisine
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fear not
these open skies -
trembling leaves
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: fear
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perigee
the heather moor holds
its breath
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: intimacy
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happy tidings
arriving at the Black Sea
leaf from the Schmutter
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: water
The Haiku Foundation, a non-profit organization whose aim is “to preserve and archive the accomplishments of our first century of haiku in English, and to provide resources for its expansion in our next,” is the place to hang around if you are trying to make April, the National Poetry Month, last all year long!
There’s a lot to do there! There’s the Per Diem: Daily Haiku, in its box, on the Home page, bringing you specially selected haiku each and every single day of the year; the Haiku Registry, with over 400 poets and poems to browse through; archives of contest-winning poems, and awards, with judges’ commentaries; an exciting blog with thought-provoking posts and information; contest and event calendars, a digital library, and forums for any haiku-related questions you can come up with…
And now, there is going to be more! The Haiku Foundation plans to create
“the first collection of in-depth interviews documenting the development of 20th century haiku. Poets, translators, and scholars…will share their work and discuss their ideas. The resulting video and audio recordings will be available FREE of charge on the The Haiku Foundation (THF) website: http://www.thehaikufoundation.org …”
Now that’s a worthy cause!
The Foundation is asking for your help with this project. Running a Video Archive Campaign, it aims to collect through donations the $6,000 it needs to buy the audio and video equipment necessary. Will you help them reach their goal?
They say:
“Imagine if you could watch your favorite poets talk about their craft and lives and respond to questions you always wanted to ask them. While the technology wasn’t available during the lifetime of some of our favorite poets, today we have the opportunity to create a rich resource for our generation and those to come. As we move forward into the 21st century, many haiku poets who led the way in the 20th have already passed away. We need to start working immediately to preserve the voices of those who are still with us. Their stories deserve to be heard.”
I can well imagine…
“If a haiku has ever stirred your heart, pitch in! We will return your generosity with hours of enriching interviews, and you will help preserve a fast-fading history.”
Please follow this link here for a lot more information, including various gifts/perks you receive with your donation, tax free advice, gallery of gifts, comments etc.
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watermelon seed
the root
of everything
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: root(s)
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sun and showers
a line of cars stop and go
stop and go
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NaHaiWriMo
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spring first light
the history of the world
in bird song
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt
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balmy breeze
one more stone
for my cairn
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: one kigo
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pine
a line of breadcrumbs
climbs the trunk
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: tree
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Anzac Day –
adding those who died
of a broken heart
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This poem appears in the entry for Anzac Day, see Gabi Greve’s World Kigo Database here.
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jasmine rice Jasminreis
the tongue twists into a new Zungenbrecher in einer neuen
language Sprache
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In Bregengemme / Chrysanthemum Vol. 11.1, 2011
(With many thanks to the editors for the translation into German)
In November last year, I moved to a place near the river Schmutter, in the Greater Augsburg area. Some of you may remember my posts, and pictures, on ‘Leaving Ammersee’ from last year. Given the spectacular Ammersee lake and those sunsets – those sunsets! – it was difficult to imagine then how I would take to my new surroundings. Indeed, it has taken time for me to settle – still many unpacked boxes in the cellar! – but at least I have started going out for walks in the vicinity.
Almost next door, there are the Schmutter meadows: a nature reserve marshland by the river Schmutter (a tributary to the Danube), which is flooded several times each year. The soil is enriched by the flooding, and meadows become home to numerous rare plants, birds, and other animals.
And here, in the local marshland, its grassy paths, sludgy mud, numerous water channels, sluices, and flooded pools, the river itself twisting and turning, I have found beauty, again! This is a beauty I can neither own nor grasp in one go, i.e., in one picture, in one season, or one year. It is a beauty that develops, changes; a fragile, weather-beaten, marshland eco-system that I can only experience piecemeal on my walks through it.
If you have the time, take a look at this picture and haiku, imagine walking by the Schmutter. I will be posting more pictures from this area and writing haiku responding to my walks in the future. Am I trying to make this area ‘mine?’ Perhaps I am! You can come along for the experience.
Better still, choose an area near your own home, observe it, write about or take pictures of it, and turn it into your ‘most beautiful thing.’
This post is written in response to Fiona Robyn’s call for writers to write (and blog) about what they consider to be their most beautiful thing: a ‘blogsplash’ . In the context of her launching her new novel ‘The Most beautiful Thing,’ Fiona is making the novel available for free on the 24th and 25th of April 2012. Visit her blog for details here
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marshland storks –
this year too paths emerge
along the Schmutter
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: local season
River Schmutter
Aubrie Cox’s PDF collection of poetry on the theme of Fox Dreams is now ready and up on her blog, yaywords, to be downloaded, shared and above all, enjoyed.
My own poem is on page 10, together with a number of really great haiku. To read them all, click here
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stealing away
from my yard again, little fox!
first blossoms
.
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earth day –
the darkness inside
leaf veins
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: earth day
I am pleased to report here that Cara Holman, in her blog Prose Posies, celebrated April the 17th, National Haiku Poetry Day, by hosting a virtual haiku poetry reading event. Several poets, including myself, were given the space to ‘read’ their haiku at this event.
Thank you, Cara, for organizing this wonderful space, and for including my haiku. In such good company!
The link, which makes the poetry reading accessible to those interested is here
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light rain -
I leave the cherry blossom
to the birds
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NaHaiWriMo promt: observation (3)
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moonless night
a pair of gumboots
inside the door
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In Gabi Greve’s World Kigo Database: Gumboots, Saijiki for Kenya and Tropical Regions, here (scroll down)
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spring sky
on my screen
tag clouds
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: observation
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spring night
the lit spire across
the valley
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: description/observation
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searching your face
for my childhood friend
Welsh onion heads
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: cool/warm spring
For ‘Welsh onion head’ see Gabi Greve‘s World Kigo Database here
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after the picnic
and the drive home
cool air
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: cool, autumn
Happy National Haiku Poetry Month, everyone!
Tomorrow, April 17, is National Haiku Poetry Day, a day dedicated to celebrating haiku – locally in the United States and globally in the hearts of all those loving this genre. The Haiku Foundation has organized a number of events all around the country. You can see the schedule of events here
If you live outside the US, there’s still lots to do. Explore the website of the Foundation, taste the Per Diem: Daily Haiku straight from its box, write haiku, spread the word…
Whatever you do, Happy National Haiku Poetry Day!
National Poetry Month 2012 – Update. Taking part in Couplets, the multi-author poetry blog organized by Joanne Merriam of Upper Rubber Boot Books, I was honoured to be featured:
On the 1st of April 2012 at Margaret Dornaus’ wonderful blog ‘haiku-doodle’
On the 6th of April 2012, at Angie Werren’s great blog for micropoetry ‘feathers’
In the same project, Couplets, 1st of April, I hosted the exquisite poetry of Margaret Dornaus on my own blog. Margaret offered three of her excellent tanka poems.
I also had the pleasure of hosting Lisa Cihlar, whose poetry I love. Lisa wrote a fascinating article about the creation of one of her characters, ‘Swampy Woman.’
There is more to come in the second half of the month. And there are so many good poets taking part in this project! Visit the Couplets site and enjoy! And don’t forget to come back!
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toll house
the groundless optimism
of daisies
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: tax
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shimmering heat -
pine-scented water
over glowing stones
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: shimmering heat
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no longer entire-
his shrinking world
.
Micropoem on the NaHaiWriMo prompt: cats
My kitten Emile’s operation is coming up soon and this is also about taking his point of view, in advance…
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rest-home yard
a garden swing
creaks
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: swing
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spring tide
flocks of waders rise
and fall
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: water/earth/spring
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Easter light
a seed
splits open
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: religious observance
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the stillness between
this day and the next-
paschal lily
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: religious observance
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April full moon –
instead of herself
her shadow
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: moon +
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air traffic -
giving the kites room
to manoeuvre
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: Spring kigo, human activities
.
.
.
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Good news! Snapshot Press has announced the results of The Haiku Calendar Contest 2012, selecting the entries for next year 2013. I am very pleased that one of my haiku, ‘winter wind,’ written in response to a NaHaiWriMo prompt, has made it as a runner-up and will be included in the Calendar! The complete results can be seen here
About the Haiku Calendar (I quote from their site):
“The Haiku Calendar has appeared annually since the 2000 edition was published in 1999. Edited by John Barlow, and featuring haiku poets from around the world, the calendar continues a rich tradition exploring and celebrating the relevance of seasonal references in English-language haiku.”
Of course, this proves the point: my daily haiku training at NaHaiWriMo is doing me good!
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hawthorn blossom -
the thorny issues no longer
matter
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: blossom
April rain -
this year too the water butt
half full
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: rain
Well, April, the cruelest month, is upon us! Thank God we have poetry to help us survive it. Poetry, Poetry, Poetry, Poetry!
The Haiku Foundation, the Poetry Foundation, Poets.org, brim with wonderful poetry to feed the soul – and the senses! Visit them and forget about April; or at least enjoy it! There is also Per Diem, the Daily haiku offered by The Haiku Foundation on their home page (bottom right-hand corner); Couplets, the multi-author poetry blog, coordinated by Joanne Merriam of Upper Rubber Boot Books, the Facebook pages of NaHaiWriMo, and numerous other projects, workshops, readings, and poetry-related events.
On this first day of Poetry Month, I am very happy to host Margaret Dornaus, ‘writer, a teacher, wife, traveler . . . as well as a haiku-doodler.’ Margaret says about herself, ‘I live in a beautiful woodland setting, surrounded by native oak forests, that inspires me to record haiku snapshots of luna moths and our resident roadrunner, and even an occasional black bear as it hightails it across the top of my road, my mongrel dog barking at its heels as I watch with wonder’.
In her post hosted here, Margaret kindly states, ‘I’m thrilled to exchange places with Stella for the day in observance of National Poetry Month and to have her wonderful work featured on my blog, Haiku-doodle (www.haikudoodle.wordpress.com).
Margaret herself chose to offer three poems (see below). This is how she reflects on her offering:
‘After we decided to share three of our poems on each other’s site, I contemplated whether I should contribute haiku or tanka. I began writing both about a year and a half ago, and, although I was already familiar with haiku, I knew nothing about tanka until I accidentally stumbled upon a call for submissions to Pamela A. Babusci’s journal Moonbathing. When I started studying this ancient lyrical form and reading the work of other tanka poets, I knew I’d found a home . . . . And so I’ve chosen three tanka to feature here today.’
you remind me
how it felt that night we met . . .
our universe
filled with possibilities
and the soft hum of tree frogs
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Simply Haiku, vol. 9, no. 1, Spring 2011
.
years from now
I promise to remember
how you looked that night
alone on the verandah
holding moonlight in your hands
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First place, Tanka Society of America
2011 International Tanka Contest
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in darkness
we forget our anger . . .
suddenly
the sound of wild geese
piercing the starless night
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Ribbons: Tanka Society of America Journal,
vol. 7, no. 1, Spring 2011
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This blog post exchange is part of the Couplets project, a multi-author poetry blog tour coordinated by Joanne Merriam of Upper Rubber Boot Books “to help promote poetry and poets for National Poetry Month“.
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running scared -
April fool catches
his shadow
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NaHaiWriMo Prompt: April fools
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rice paper -
how often do I eat
my words
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: writing
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growing old -
I get to know the back
of my eye
‘
NaHaiWriMo prompt: growing
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theater night
my dress the same color
as the seats
NaHaiWriMo prompt: Theater
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hanami
a girl asks
for cherries
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: cherry tree (viewing)
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Epitaphios
in the procession
he gives her lilacs
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: religious ceremony
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morning walk
sweet song of a bird
I don’t know
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: sweet
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gloaming
after gathering leaves
an early night
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: weather
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sweating the neck of the clay water pot
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: water
April is not only the cruelest month. It is also National Poetry Month – for some of the world, anyway. Let’s not split hairs. We all want to celebrate poetry, so let’s do it. Poets, writers, publishers, readers, poetry lovers are planning get-togethers for poetry-related events: fests, readings, workshops, write-ins, stay-in-bed for poetry, day-dreaming…this kind of thing.
This is what I will be doing: I’ll be celebrating at ‘Couplets,’ a multi-author blog tour for April, to help promote poetry and poets for National Poetry Month. Co-ordinated by Joanne Merriam of Upper Rubber Boot Books it is going to be a fe(a)st. I am taking part and will be posting, besides my daily haiku, poetry-laden posts during the month. Come over to my web home and we’ll eat poetry words together!
Meanwhile, here are a few links to keep us going till then:
The Haiku Foundation: They say: “April 17, National Haiku Poetry Day, is a celebration of the genre of haiku, a kind of poetry whose origins date back a millennium in Japan; and more specifically, of English-language haiku, which has now been written for more than a century”. But you don’t have to wait till the 17th! You can explore this wonderful site, founded by Jim Kacian, and enjoy the best haiku and haiku poets in the world.
While visiting THF, check out their Per Diem: Daily Haiku series. In March they post my selection of haiku of the senses: haiku by some of the best poets highlighting the interconnectedness of sensory experience (Per Diem can be found on the front homepage of the Foundation, at the bottom right-hand corner). In April they post “Poems from Aotearoa, New Zealand haiku, featuring flora and fauna specific to those favored isles, and human activities, such as Anzac Day (April 25).” Editor: Sandra Simpson.
The Facebook page of National Haiku Poetry Month, or NaHaiWriMo, moderated by Michael Dylan Welch, has been running since February 2011. Although their haiku ‘month’ is February, they ‘haiku’ the whole year round. You can read or indeed “write at least one haiku a day, inspired by daily writing prompts”. The community is friendly and warm, encouraging…join them and surprise yourself! I have!
Poets.org has a page listing events and poetry resources here
Feel free to add/share any other events you may know of.
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equinox
standing on my own
two feet
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: nature/equinox/earth
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change of heart
on the back seat a single
rose
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: change
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spring tides
the clay at the centre
of my being
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: arts and crafts
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lazy Sunday
a choir boy misses
the bus
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: Sunday
diamond jubilee—
a girl practices
her curtsies
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conflict diamonds—
boy soldiers sharpen
machetes
.
diamonds—
the glaze on this girl’s
eyes
.
In Sketchbook 7 Jan/feb 2012, Haiku Thread ( in John Daleiden’s Touchstone Perspectives)
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fortune telling -
I study the flight patterns
of doves
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: luck
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in my neighbors’ yard-
a blue tit pecks
his wisteria buds
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: hidden
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Ides of March-
I cross the road
halfway
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: Ides of March
Delighted and honoured that my tanka was shortlisted for the Take Five: Best Contemporary Tanka, Vol 4.
The anthology series founded by tanka poet and editor, M. Kei, announced the short list for the fourth annual volume (2011) in March 2012. The nine editors headed by M. Kei (USA), Patricia Prime (NZ), Magdalena Dale (RO), Amelia Fielden (AUS), Claire Everett (UK), Owen Bullock (NZ), David Terelinck (AUS), Janick Belleau (CAN), and David Rice (USA), embarked on the amazing feat of reading all tanka published in English during 2011 with the goal of selecting the best individual tanka, kyoka, waka, gogyohka, gogyoshi, tanka sequences, tanka prose, and responsive tanka for inclusion in the annual anthology. The team read approximately eighteen thousand poems to choose about three hundred for inclusion in this, the fourth and final volume in the Take Five series. Well done to the editors and to the poets among us who got selected! I for one am thrilled and hugely encouraged!
The announcement can be read here
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your touch
in the shape of this bowl -
Raku
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: gift; Joys of Japan: Raku
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Cassiopeia -
in her laughing mouth
sparkle of a star
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: star
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Fukushima moon
wave after wave
of prayers
.
I had been walking for hours. Hungry, thirsty, sweat dripping down my face, I was hardly capable of thinking, or imagining, my usual pastimes. Yet, here it was, in front of me, an impossible sight, a mirage. What else could this door-frame be in the middle of fields, in the center of the Peloponnese?
The air around me was hot, suffocating, as if half of the baked earth had floated upwards and was now swimming in it; it resonated thick with the sound of cicadas. The relentless sun had been plaguing me all morning. And it was the sun – more than anything else – that made me sit under that frame; on the thin band of shade it provided.
Resting my head on my knees, I lost consciousness. I don’t know how long I was out, but when I came to the frame was casting an elongated shadow.
Getting up, I felt my knees stiffen. I took a closer look. I could now see this ‘thing’ was not really a door frame. It was carved out of a kind of wood I had not seen before, of a tree I’d never encountered in my life.
Puzzled I touched it lightly. It moved! Alarmed, I jumped back. It stopped moving. I started feeling the frame for clues.
At the top right hand corner I traced something protruding, something like a splinter or a thin nail. I pulled gently. A slight breeze brushed my face, as if a door had been opened. I could smell jasmine, lemon and tar all mixed up; I could taste the salt of the Aegean sea! I heard the cries of sea-gulls and the flutter of their wings. A door had really been opened to another world.
doors –
butterflies
on wild thyme
.
A version of this haibun was published in Contemporary Haibun Online, Jan 1, 2012, vol 7 no 4
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your gentle glow
outshines this solar storm -
full moon
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: moon
.
autumn wind –
the weight of loneliness
lightens
.
In Issa’s Untidy Hut, 7 March 2012
Wednesday Haiku on the occasion of the 1st anniversary of the Japanese tsunami
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wiping the plate clean forgiveness
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: food
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layers -
hidden behind her claws
angel wings
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: two sides
Language\Place Blog Carnival: Call for submissions to edition #14 on the theme of The Senses in Language\Place. If you have written a short story, a flash, a poem, a non-fiction piece involving any one of the five senses – or indeed any of the twenty one senses we humans are supposed to possess - this is the time to send in your link(s): see here
You haven’t written such a piece? Looking for inspiration? Visit The Haiku Foundation Home page for the Per Diem: Daily Haiku ; the NaHaiwriMo facebook page; they are sure to tingle your writing!
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spring poppies -
not knowing who closed
her eyes
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: death of someone…
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talking doll -
all those empty
endearments
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: doll
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old paths
still the sound of crunching snow
underfoot
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: old
Throughout March, The Haiku Foundation is featuring in its Per Diem, Daily haiku series my selection of haiku of the senses. Rich and sensual, these 31 haiku, by some of the best poets from all over the world, illustrate the interconnectedness of sensory experience. Read it and see how a particular haiku/senryu may evoke an image in one, dominant sensory modality, only to set off a cascade of associations in other modalities. For instance, while the sense of hearing may be in the foreground initially, eventually the senses of smell, touch, temperature, weight or time (or others) may come to be tingled. Uncannily (as we neither expect nor pay attention to it normally), in some way similar to synesthesia, a haiku/senryu gives rise to a 3-D, or multi-modal experience of the world the poet conveys. Read it and see! Every day a new poem; everyday a new test!
The Per Diem series can be read on the Home page of THF
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at the bottom
of the glass
sentiment
.
In A Hundred Gourds, p. 14, March 2012
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leap year
the rooster’s extra shrill
crow
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: leap year
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snow at night –
the magic of a child’s
owl dream
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt
.
butterfly moon
the delicate structure
of white lies
.
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spring dawn
a fox zips past
the gate
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: zip
.
homework –
drawing a big sun in bright
yellow
NaHaiWriMo prompt: yellow
.
shooting stars…
the fizz of champagne
on my tongue
.
2nd place in the Free Format theme, Shiki Kukai February 2012
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stifling heat -
the judge‘s wig
drips
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: wig
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lovebirds -
coming through their vent
scent of jasmine rice
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: vent
NaHaiWriMo prompt: #21 umbrella
.
silk umbrella
how this butterfly hovers
over your head
..
NaHaiWriMo prompt: #20 talus
.
gravity
a landslide settles into a scree
on her jowls
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt #19 sandals
.
hung out to dry
on the clothesline
Hermes’ winged sandals
.
skipping stones -
a walnut rattles
downhill
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: rattle
.
food queue biting its tail around the block
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: queue
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fighting for space
in our childhood rockpools -
sea anemones
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: pool
.
near the stage
the illusion fades –
moth moon
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: opera
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between folding
and unfolding -
a dove
.
bottle rockets, #26, February 2012
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wearing white
at the moon party –
moonflower
.
Haiku Bandit Society, Moon Viewing Party, February 2012: My haiku got a Dottie Dot Award! Thank you, Dottie!
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almond blossom
my neighbor pounding cloth
all night
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: laundry
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ice house
storing her gall
for all seasons
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: ice
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longitude
east by degrees too numerous
to measure
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: grief
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freeze frame-
the snowman at my door
speaks
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: frame
.
breakfast-
a hen gathers her chicks
under her wings
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: egg
.
cold snap -
a stray dog bares his teeth
at the wind
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: dog
.
waxing gibbous
this catfish stays
in the deepest pool
NaHaiWriMo prompt: catfish.
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quay dawn
twelve cats waiting
for the fishing boat
.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: boat
.
bare tree
in its core dreams
of apples
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: apple
Today is the beginning of the second year of NaHaiWriMo! I look forward to another year of writing one haiku (and more) a day! Gratitude to Michael Dylan Welch and all the people in the Fb Community for making it possible.
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lime-scented
a gentle breeze blows through
syllables
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: nahaiwrimo (!)
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white sails
her billowing
skirt
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: wind
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chicks hatching
if only we knew
the time…
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: birth/death
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spring rain –
a smile I cannot
forget
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silent evening
I lift the cover off
the water butt
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: water
In March I will be hosting the Language/Place blog carnival on the theme “Locating the Senses in Language / Place.” Submissions of poetry, fiction and non-fiction are open from February 1 – March 10, 2012.
My own contribution will be in haiku; here’s why. When I first came across haiku, I was puzzled by its brevity, and, given the size, the disproportionate impact it had on me. There was something in this form that attracted me in mysterious ways, enough to start me reading it and, much later, trying my hand at writing it.
Then in January 2011, I joined the small stones project (A River of Stones, then), focusing, noting, and writing down an immediate experience from my day; in February 2011, the National Haiku Writing Month (NaHaiWriMo for short), and felt I had found something precious, an area of writing and thinking that with study, practice and discipline would be rewarding to me.
And so it proved to be. This coming together of daily attending to my sensory experience of the world, and putting it into words, shaping it to the short form of haiku, became both an invaluable experience and a developmental practice, a sort of daily meditation on a material, physical input. The essence of this experience was not in the mind (where I lived for many, many years), but in this lived moment where, for me, both the work and the rewards were found.
So I didn’t need to think twice when it came to choosing a theme for the blog carnival Language / Place, #14. My contribution will be in the form of haiku. Yours might be in the form of a short story, a flash, a non-fiction piece, a travelogue, a recipe, an image.
Listen, taste, feel the weight, and lightness of the world and share this experience with us. Does a place associate in your mind with a smell, an image, a sound? Does a taste, say of aniseed, of olives, of papaya define a place for you? Do bird song, drumming, waves move you? Where do you stand on body odor? And how do you react as a writer? Do you have a voice recorder, notepad, or the back of your hand on the ready for recording your experience? Is the result a ‘small stone,’ a flash, or haiku? Do you have a Proustian gene in you? Perhaps a non-fiction piece detailing a sensation-awakened memory? Tell me. Tell us. I can’t wait to hear from you!
If you have already written something on this theme, great. Please submit your link(s). If not, and you are looking for inspiration, then have a look at The Haiku Foundation website: lots of (haiku) moments to inspire you, including Per Diem: Daily Haiku. In March, my selection of sense-based, mainly non-visual haiku will appear, illustrating not only how good these sense-based poems can be, but also how the senses interconnect, each one stimulating one or more of the others. There is a digital library on the site with free books to download and enjoy, discussion boards, calendars of events and contests and more.
There is the ‘official’ NaHaiWriMo coming up in February once again, too. Perhaps you might like to join and write a haiku a day. Michael Dylan Welch has set up this site with iinformation about haiku and the NaHaiWriMo facebook community. I joined last year doubting I could keep it up. Well, I haven’t. I have been writing not one but several haiku a day! (FB community site here)
If you didn’t join the January Small Stones project, no need to worry! You can keep your senses alert with a little help from Fiona Robyn and Kaspalita Thompson’s Writing our Way Home
Fiona and Kaspalita’s blog is full of ideas on how to record polished moments of experience. You could start from here:
Other contributions, not restricted to this theme are, of course also welcome. Submissions will open on the 1st of February and close on the 10th of March.
For information on how to submit your links to you posts see here
The blog roll of those taking part in the blog carnival so far can be read on Dorothee Lang’s BluePrint blog site.
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white rose –
a falling petal catches
the light
This poem is the result of two prompts:
1: NaHaiWriMo, Annie Juhl’s prompt: metaphor
2: Katherine Gallagher, writers’ workshop prompt: ‘one petal in a full-blown rose’
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still swaying last year’s eucalyptus
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: one-line haiku
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spring clean -
in the dragon’s gullet
moon dust
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: dragon
A Happy New Year of the Dragon!
Delighted that my tanka “bending light” appears in Issue 5, Fall/Winter 2011-2012 of Moonbathing: A Journal of Women’s Tanka. A wonderful journal of tanka! I am honored to be included in such company. Many thanks to Pamela A. Babusci, editor of “Moonbathing.”
Also, “Gray morning (haiku),” in the notebook of the Asahi Haikuist Network, edited by Prof David McMurray, here.
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dark moon
balanced finish of a wine
long forgotten
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: taste
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shooting stars
all you need to know about
sciatica
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: pain
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eating alone -
I measure the distance
to the moon
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: food/eating
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song of the earth
a blackbird sings
the first notes
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: music/song
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moist earth
a simple gadfly knows what’s best
for its eggs
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Posted on FB site Joys of Japan
The International Capoliveri Haiku Contest 2011 has announced the names of the authors selected to be included in their anthology 2011. Winners of the Contest will be selected from the authors included in their list, by March 2012.
According to the announcement, the winning poets will be granted a 7 day stay for two people in Capoliveri (on the Elba) and will attend an awards ceremony in May 2012. I feel honored to be amongst those chosen for the anthology. Now please cross your fingers for me to go to the next phase, I’d love to visit Elba.
The list of the anthology selections of international haiku poets can be seen here.
And if you are wondering what and where is Capoliveri, you could start from this site here.
I am looking forward to the anthology!
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moon flower
I wrap my dreams
in furoshiki
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What on earth is furoshiki? Please visit Gabi Greve’s Daruma Museum to find out! Wonderful patterns on the cotton cloth wrappers too. And don’t forget to scroll down the page to find my haiku.
(First shared on Fb group Joys of Japan wall)
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wintersweet -
shifting my weight
to the other foot
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: narrowing focus.
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before the rain -
the air fills with the scent
of rain
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before the rain the scent of rain
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: scent/smell
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salmon roe
he rubs his wife’s
pregnant belly
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handiwork -
snowball by snowball
we receive winter
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: hands
Delighted to find out today that my haiku received Honorable Mention in The 15th Mainichi Haiku Contest!
‘fish kites’ can be found on page 13 of the PDF announcement See here
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daydream
frost flower
garden
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foot mirage -
trickling water from the hot
water bottle
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daydream
how time
flies!
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: daydreaming
time and time again
clocks render me
speechless
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time piece
a kitten knows when it’s time
to eat
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: here and now (time)
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flowering only
in soft moonlight—
dragon fruit
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In anticipation of the year of the dragon, a delightful collection of dragon haiku edited by Aubrie Cox, of Yay Words! The language of Dragons is heart-warming, playful, witty, and wonderful. I am delighted that one of my own dragon haiku made it there. The entire collection can be downloaded as PDF from Aubrie’s site, here.
old calendar
the writing on the wall
illegible
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November / December 31, 2011 “old calendar” Kukai, Sketcbook, 6th place, tied.
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old calendar
the sum of my hopes
fading
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in my old calendar
you came first
seedlings
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November / December 31, 2011 “old calendar” Kukai, Sketchbook, 10th place, tied.
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candlelight
how pale the moon
looks
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Choice haiku, Karina Klesko, US, Sketchbook, “Light a candle”
Choice Haiku, John Daleiden, Sketchbook, “Candle in the Wind”
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power cuts
in this wind a candle burns
too fast
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Choice haiku, Karina Klesko, US, Sketchbook, “Light a candle”
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electric candles—
so, I record
my prayer
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Choice haiku, Karina Klesko, US, Sketchbook, “Light a candle”
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prayer candle—
she puts her lips
to the icon
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Choice haiku, Karina Klesko, US, Sketchbook, “Light a candle”
Choice Haiku, John Daleiden, US, Sketchbook, “Candle in the Wind”
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diamonds
sparkle in your eyes
candle flame
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Choice Haiku, John Daleiden, US, Sketchbook, “Candle in the Wind”
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All Choice Haiku poems can be seen here and here
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long after you left
your warmth on the feather
cushion
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after the rain –
a ball of fur on
the sunlit sill
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: fur/feather
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at my door
singing out of tune
three kings
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: January first week
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all the way
across three generations
Forget-me-nots
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silver clouds -
on the second day
we argue
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singing the alphabet
on the way home
good-luck cat
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nature programme
my kitten searches for birds
behind the telly
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: family / friends
It is January and time for noticing, for paying attention to, well, whatever attracts our attention on a daily basis and writing a small poem, sentence, something about it – what is called a small stone. It is not difficult, believe me. The world calls to us all the time; in the words of Mary Oliver,
“The world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting-“
From Wild Geese, Mary Oliver’s poem in Wikipedia
Let‘s not be deaf to it this year. Let’s start small, noticing one thing at a time, writing a small stone.
If you’d like to join in, take a look at the founding fathers, ooops, founding couple: Fiona and Kaspa’s site here They explain everything… And you can even get a lovely badge from their site for your blog. I will be getting one soon myself…
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Oh yes, I almost forgot, here is the distillation of today’s noticing in the form of a haiku:
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first day
the rootedness
of everything
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See also NaHaiWriMo prompt: New Year’s day/beginnings
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one year older
I learn to notice blades
of grass
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New Year‘s walk
pampas grass plumes
rustle
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so much is clear
this year too in my purse
the tides tables
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: New Year resolution/review
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packing tackle
the fishing line teasing
the cats
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Inspired by Jane Reichhold’s ‘frayed rope’
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a shape no other
than the humble horseshoe
four-leaf clover
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Based on Cherie Hunter Day’s ‘a skull no bigger‘
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Influence (another poet/haiku) This is the prompt:
Write a haiku based on/influenced by another poet’s haiku. I know, I know, we are always under someone’s influence, but still! Anything goes, except ‘old pond’
If you are stuck for choice, have a look at the link below, the Haiku Foundation’s Montage Archive, where the work of haiku poets is juxtaposed in relation to a theme, for instance, The Little Truths or any other comparative haiku piece. Or, pull on the ‘frayed rope’ here
See you there!
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against loss
sewn into the mattress
gold coins
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: gold/silver/coins
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what might have been
but for frangipani blooms
December evening
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: taking stock
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oiling
the wheel of fortune
horseshoe
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: oil
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peace and joy -
on the Christmas tree
a red felt heart
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Good-wishes-ku

Happy Christmas and a Merry, Healthy and Joyous New Year!
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This haiga, using my haiku, was created by renowned haiga artist Kuniharu Shimizu. Kuni-san is also priest of Tenrikyo, advisor to the World Haiku Association, and judge of their haiga contests. I feel most honored that one of my snowman haiku was included in his current series of Snowman haiga.
The haiga is accompanied by a lovely commentary on his own blog, seehaikuhere. Click and see.
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tree of life
a stray gene from
Andromeda
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olive tree
as blessed as it is
humble
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Tree
December 23 prompt: All about trees. From frankincense trees, to olive and fig trees, Eucalyptus, Jacaranda, cinnamon, Christmans trees, take your pick!
I saw this piece of news re frankincense tree
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cosmic cushion –
pulling the darkness out
pin by pin
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moment of stillness
just before the light changes
direction
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: solstice. The actual prompt ran like this:
Solstice (what else?), cosmic time, longest/shortest day, cosmic light… .
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A haiku I love by Svetlana Marisova:
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incoming tide …
the writing fills
both sides
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More of her poems in the recently created page here (The link takes you to the Haiku Foundation page with several of Svetlana’s poems. Go and see!)
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funicular inner monologue bursting out in laughter (ku-ku)
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snow storm
all the pigeons become
doves
(cuckoo-ku)
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My haiku plays with the misperception that pigeons are grey and doves white. I came across a site with pictures that corrected me (at least) for good: here
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NaHaiWriMo prompt runs as follows:
December 21 Prompt: Let’s have some serious fun. Pick a genre from Michael’s essay „ku-ku: Because You Can’t Have Enough Haiku“ and write a haiku in that genre. Please indicate which one you’ve picked, eg chai-ku.
See here
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count-down to solstice
two cormorants dry their wings
in the sun
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: numbers
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sheltering
under your wings
fly
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: refuge
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melting
the snowman on the patio
now kneels
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: knee
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avalanche
the sound comes before
the fury
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: snow
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winter forest work
a hairdresser clips
his bonsai
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In Gabi Greve’s World Kigo Database, under Ikebana/Bonsai (scroll down)
(first appearance in FB page: Joys of Japan)
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layer after layer
the same old stink -
onion
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NaHaiWriMo prompt (by Yours, truly): onion (s)
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frosted camelia
the dancers‘ skirt
higher and higher
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In Gabi Greve’s Haiku and Happiness. The photo is beautiful, have a look!
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wild winter roses
the impersonal color
in your cheeks
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Haiku involving color
I’d like to share a haiku I read today on the Haiku Foundation site Archive (HaikuNow! winning poem, First Prize for 2011):
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Indian summer
mother dyes her graying hair
the color of straw
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—Tom Painting (USA)
For more winning Haiku and an excellent analysis see the Haiku Foundation Archive
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pines along the shore
and the sea unfolding -
so cold this winter
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I hope this poem conveys something of the difficult situation that Greece is facing…
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Today’s NaHaiWriMo prompt (by Yours truly) as follows:
You are/were on holiday in Greece and this is how your haiku senses sing about /remember it…
By the way, you may know Shamrock, #17 had a Greek focus, with several haiku translated by its editor, Anatoly Kudryavitsky. You can find it here:
From the same issue, I copy a haiku by Giorgos Seferis, transl. Anatoly Kudryavitsky.
empty chairs
the statues returned
to another museum
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winter gusts
again the broken window
rattles
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I copy below today’s prompt for NaHaWriMo that I posted earlier on their FB site. It occurs to me that I should have collected the prompts as I posted them over there in this site too – it is so exciting and an honor to be doing this! Anyway, at least today’s:
December 13 prompt: Write a haiku that tells a story…
Issa:
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mopping sweat–
at his tomb I tell my story
then go
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Trans. David Lanoue. See more here
Also, if you have the time, you might like to have look here
Curious? Interested? Wondering about tomorrow’s prompt? See here.
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reading room
the soft tapping
of laptop keys
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Book(s)/reading
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dissecting her heart
they find the sea and the crater
of an old volcano
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: heart
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driving rain
through the porthole
sight of land
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painting by Maria Pierides (www.mariapierides.co.uk)
haiku by Stella Pierides
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: weather/painting by Maria Pierides: Driving rain
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one-breath poem
cut short
by a cough
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: breath/air
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a branch of pine
broken in the storms
Christmas tree
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: gift
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lighthouse -
on the way we observe
the inner light
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false log beams
I wonder who is holding up
the ceiling
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NaHaiWriMo prompts (by Stella Pierides, by the way!) lighthouse/beam
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suckling
at the mouth of the river
ocean
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: tongue, mouth
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advent wreath –
wax spreading on the table
counts down the days
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: garland or wreath
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slow stream
a heron stretches his beak
towards the sky
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soft rain
how benevolence
works
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I am very pleased that these two haiku were included in the inaugural issue of A Hundred Gourds, alongside contributions by many fine poets. A Hundred Gourds is a new international journal for haiku, haibun, haiga and more, edited by Lorin Ford and a team of distinguished poets. Congratulations to everyone on the team, and many happy returns!
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: carpet
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soft afternoon light -
from behind open curtains
purr of a kitten
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: a 5-7-5 haiku
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dance studio -
learning to ignore
wrong moves
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: dance
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crisp
autumn
leaves
musical
chairs
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: write a five-word haiku in five lines
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in synchrony -
only now her silver thimble
fits my finger
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: heirloom/antique tool
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ten-week-old kitten
how the world calls out
to you!
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: relationships
Living in Germany and England, while having Greek roots, I thought I could lay claim to an international outlook!
Then came the call from the hostess of Language\Place #12, Linda Hofke, to produce work on the theme of food. Armed with my ‘search’ button, I looked for my food haiku and found too many to mention in one post! I mean hundreds … My choice here is limited to (gulp) 17. Some of them either published, or posted on my or other poets’ blogs. But there was a surprise in this for me. The ingredients in the haiku are not that diverse, not that varied! Perhaps I am less international than I’d like to claim. What do you think?
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celery crunch -
I always knew you threw
the dice
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beets -
and he wonders how he got
kidney stones
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pumpkin -
the car park attendant scoffs
at my car
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in this rain
even the eggplant weeps -
billowing clouds
(These haiku appeared in Sketchbook 6-3, May/June 2011, in the Haiku thread/Editor’s Choice).
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tomato -
sometimes even stars are not
enough
Featured in Melissa Allen’s Red Dragonfly: Across the Haikuverse no 20
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through the fog -
mountains of orange
pumpkins
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mushroom garden -
in the damp, dark corner
full moon
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magic mushrooms -
under the duvet I find
stars
Nos 7 and 8 featured by Melissa Allen, of Red Dragonfly, together with other haiku, in her blog post ‘Mushroom Harvest.’
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pale moon -
sugar crystals travelling
south
Featured in Melissa Allen’s Red Dragonfly: Across the Haikuverse, no 23
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ruby wine -
the song of a canary
on my tongue
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wild goose chase -
even the duvet tries
to fly south
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summer cool -
the blossom lingers
in the cherry
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vesper bell
on the tree so many
pomegranates
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chamomile –
drinking the fields
from my teacup
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so here is the tree
of the liquid gold Homer spilt
so liberally—
between epic verses and
bare rocks it grows its olives
Greece
Olea europea
in Atlas Poetica Special Feature From Lime Trees to Eucalypts: A Botany of Tanka, poem #20, (26 August 2011) [tanka]
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full moon tea
my book of beasts
lies open
Featured in Aubrie Cox’s Yay Words‚ Tea with Trolls
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I guess after all this food the next haiku is a must:
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super moon 2034
robotic arm
brushes my teeth
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breaking bread
the sound of glass clinking
against glass
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: thanksgiving
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grilled sardines
beyond the pines
whispering sea
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: holiday food
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knowing how we fail
I keep my eye on the ball
pilgrims
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: ball games
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off the isle of Skye -
two whales break
the surface
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: joyous event
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kindness -
collecting the acer
from the grass
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: weekend activity
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once again
she inverts the hourglass –
Cinderella
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: deadlines
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late grapes –
birds making a meal
of the vine
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: feeding birds
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moving house –
my mother’s tea plates clink
inside the box
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(I am finally moving house tomorrow! I did wrap those plates in extra paper!)
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siesta
my sister and I peep through
half-closed shutters
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: childhood memory.
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lunch
a fishbone swims down
my throat
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: bad luck
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running along
the rim of the crater –
old soldier
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: veterans
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weeping meadow -
every time love loses
its dream
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: scene from a movie
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Inspired by Theo Angelopoulos’ film The Weeping Meadow (watch the trailer)
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volcanic ash -
the taste of the market
fallout
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: natural disasters
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Mars swallows –
we beam them down
for winter
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: scifi ku
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dark moon–
at the foot of the Parthenon
last throw of the dice
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: gambling
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flowering–
on your face the ghost
of a smile
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@CuentoMag #165, 5 November 2011
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changing gear –
instead of inscribing
I tweet
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: social media
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Rosetta Stone -
a life
in three languages
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(Why is this not a senryu? It is, too!)
NaHaiWriMo prompt: ancient Egypt
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cactus needle –
loneliness turned
inside out
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: tactile
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under the red maple
red maple –
autumn’s harvest
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: autumn foliage
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full moon tea
my book of beasts
lies open
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tea leaves —
a fate worse than
cuticles
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kallikantzaroi—
drinking tea they forget
the World tree
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Three haiku included in Aubrie Cox’s collection Tree with Trolls, in her blog Yay Words. Twenty seven poets saying, in their own unique way, Happy Halloween! And thank you Aubrie!
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ant lines -
weaving a pine needle
necklace
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NaHaiWriMo extension; prompts this month by Carlos Colon: sweet indulgence
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no-go area –
her recipe-book
on the top shelf
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: secret
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on her tombstone dove
two snails
mating
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: cemetery
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telegraph wires –
swallows too are waiting
for your news
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Nahaiwrimo extension 2011; prompt: migrating birds
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charred blankets -
the doll
still smouldering
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: consequences of war
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chill wind -
remembering
the things I forget
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: frightening
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winter’s beginning –
last year’s coat
two sizes larger
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Or,
winter’s beginning –
last year’s coat
two sizes too big
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: beginning
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when you blush -
the faintest shade of pink
above the horizon
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: dawn
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squall –
learning to blow
against the wind
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: windstorm
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as if the word for peace were war cloudy skies
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cloudy lens –
looking without
seeing
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: peace
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curling
against your warmth
ebb tide
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: place of peace
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perfume wars -
her statement still lingers
in my study
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: scent
bee hive
where the workers never
strike
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Sketchbook 6-4, Editor’s Choice Haiku, John Daleiden: Life in the Mostly Unexamined World (scroll down)
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eternal life
only the roaches
come close
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in my salad
a green caterpillar—
life lesson
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Sketchbook 6-4, Guest Editor’s Choice Haiku, Bernard Gieske : A Glimpse into the Past (scroll down)
and Editor’s Choice Haiku, John Daleiden: Life in the Mostly Unexamined World (scroll down)
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gut feeling –
blinking
the third eye
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: belly
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nightfall -
losing the certainty
of youth
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: dusk
Two one-line haiku
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the unrelenting waves under your pillow
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portentous below the belt oracles
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: one-line haiku
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hairline -
wading on the riverbank
terns
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: baldness
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never too late -
listening to the silence
of the moon
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: late/too late
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such innocence
the soft curve
of your lip
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: innocence
Delighted! My haiku “starry night” came second (tied) in the July/August 2011 Sketchbook Kukai (peer-reviewed contest).
Here it is:
starry night—
growing old
together
Delighted also that several of my fellow haijin from NaHaiWriMo did so well, esp Terri Hale French (1st), Michelle Harvey, Cara Holman, and others…
Two other haiku I submitted received no votes! Food for thought, of course.
The entire thread can be read by clicking here
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last kiss
i unplug
the telephone
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: kiss
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rose-tinted clouds
in Broadstairs -
marshmallows
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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missing you -
on the ocean floor
conch shells
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: telephone.
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on this spot
the sun has been –
moonshine
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: loss
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balance -
perched on a wire a dove
and a crow
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt Pris Campbell: beauty
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out of Ithaca –
a poem about
life
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: journey
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moving house –
a snail and the same old
me
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: home
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bamboo screen -
not a single
butterfly
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: butterflies
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gnarled olive
the tenderness of human
love
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: courtship etc
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coming home -
the garden has forgotten
my hand
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: sabi
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sunrise -
the singular beauty
of a rose petal
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011. New prompter, Pris Campbell, prompt: awe
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crocus-
cutting your first
tooth
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: beginnings
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making ends meet –
I sew an extra button
on my waistband
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: ends
So pleased that my haibun ‘Drawings’ was accepted by Contemporary Haibun Online!
‘Drawings’ is now online on Contemporary Haibun Online, ’The Quarterly Journal of Contemporary English language Haibun.’ My piece can be read here
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harvest festival
the last apples before
the Fall
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: celebration.

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harvest -
so much food for
the soul
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: harvest.
September challenge 19 Planets.
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autumn circus -
keeping all her juggling-balls
in the air
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; prompt: circus
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so many bees
on the Autumn Joy…
Octoberfest
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Autumn Joy = one of the sedum family (flower)
Oktoberfest: oh well…
NaHaiWriMo extension 2011, prompt: autumn flowers.
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school science?
the teacher insists on
cutting up a frog
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011; Prompt: children.
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setting sun -
I too let go of
attachments
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Thinking about this haiku, hm, it seems better without the ‘my’. I’ve made the change in the haiku, but not in the haiga.
photo: Hermann Mueller; haiku: Stella Pierides.
NaHaiWriMo extension 2011 prompt: sunset
Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September challenge (almost there!)
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repose-
riding
not riding
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long after we’ve gone
this girl will be riding
her whale
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watching poets
come and go
come and go
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peace offering
I check her
age
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The sculpture, the little lake girl, maybe mermaid, riding the whale, in the Kurparkschloesschen, in Herrsching am Ammersee, is by artist Hilde Grotewahl. It can be seen on the promenade, opposite the Schloesschen. More work by this artist in her website here.
(Original title in German: Die kleine Seejungfrau)
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Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September challenge.
NaHaiWriMo prompt: Peace
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growing up -
I learn to live
with the tides
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011, prompt: beach.
Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September challenge.
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: animals
Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September haiga challenge.
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your patience -
the way a river
cuts through rock
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NahaiWriMo extension 2011. Prompter: Johnny Baranski, prompt: river(s).
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Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September challenge: A haiga a day … or so…
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what I know
each lake has its own
full moon
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This haiku was written in response to a prompt for a haiga using Margaret Rosenberg’s artwork. You can see the whole artworld + haiku (haiga) in here
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through the fog -
mountains of orange
pumpkins
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: mountains
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summer -
this bee
gets lost again
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: Haynaku
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in this asphalt jungle
money grows on trees -
blood moon
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: prompt ‘asphalt jungle’
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lucky charm -
on the crest of the wave
sound bubbles
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: luck
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laying nets they beat
olives from the trees
merciful moon
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this old city
a river runs through
its heart
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angel
meeting the endless
light
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Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September Challenge: A Haiga a day, or every few days …
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blue moon
which came first the fall
or the apple?
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(Leaving Ammersee)
Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September Challenge: A Haiga a day, or every few days …
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waiting for the tide -
fishing boats line
the harbour
…
I was thinking of Wells-next-the-Sea, but please feel free to supply your own harbour …
NaHaiWriMo: vacation memories
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school days -
counting sparrows
in the yard
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: school days
waiting
for the fish to be caught
frying pan
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The artwork in this haiga was originally a photograph taken by Hermann Mueller in Diessen am Ammersee, a small town on the shores of the lake. Diessen is famous for its Baroque gem of a Church, its community of artists and craftsmen, its yearly world-famous ceramic market, and its fish. Fish nurseries have been flourishing for a number of years here. The couple in the picture is a wood-carved sculpture on the lane leading to the lake promenade (I hope to find out the name of the artist or at least the owner of the sculpture and will be posting it here).
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apple orchard –
on the picnic blanket
spilt wine
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: picnic.
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plain sailing?
once again we run into
trouble
NaHaiWriMo: games. Leaving Ammersee.
Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September Challenge: A Haiga a day, or every few days …
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between us -
this sunset is also
a sunrise
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: sunrise
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: weekend. Lake Ammersee.
Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September Challenge: A Haiga a day, or every few days …

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Having lived by the lake Ammersee for ten years, we are now moving further inland. These photos with haiku/haiku within a photo (haiga) are our way of capturing our last autumn walks by the lake.
(I will be posting them on Flickr too, set: ‘leaving Ammersee.’)
Inspiration also through NaHaiWriMo extension prompt: weekend.
Taking part in Rick Daddario’s 19 Planets September Challenge: A Haiga a day, or every few days …
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September drizzle -
on my wall calendar
the page for August
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011/prompt: calendar
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leaving a trail
of crumbs for the way back
history lesson
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Prompt: photo of wine cellar, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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shower of sparks
last year‘s pine cones
giving up the ghost
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Prompt: campfire. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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rice fields after the harvest caesium
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refusing to draw
the plow, water buffalo –
caesium fields
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Prompt: environmental concerns haiku. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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just because
the sky is navigable –
thistledown
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Prompt: just because. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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baring his teeth
the hobbling dog –
harpsichord
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This month’s prompter, Terri Hale French, suggested we use a randomly generated haiku by the haiku generator (a JavaScript Haiku application) to work on our own haiku. I did. The result is the haiku above. You can see the original, software generated haiku below:
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harpsichord sickens
dense snowstorms hobbling dogs
wailing, formless
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car boot sale -
on schoolyard tables
grown-up divorce
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Prompt: second hand. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Aegean heat -
in the animal shelter
an eery silence
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Prompt: natural disasters. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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a goldfinch
lines her nest
thistledown
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Prompt: Photo of thistle with cicadas. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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glacial
the silence of space
against glass
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In escarp, the ‘ selective, twitter-based review of brief poetry and prose’, posted on 20 August 2011. (#8)
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wireless
the quiet certainty of
old love
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: radio
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flying saucer
the wind carries away
my hat
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011: flying
All you ever wanted to know about dragonflies … in haiku…in Melissa Allen’s blog Red Dragonfly.
It is a dream of a post with amazing poems, images/artwork. (Don’t miss the video of the dying dragonfly.) The links to the poets and their sites/work is an extra bonus, and I know it is much appreciated.
So, go over there and read! (Delighted that two of my own haiku are included! Thank you, Melissa!)
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mushroom garden
mushroom garden–
in the damp, dark corner
full moon
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magic mushrooms
magic mushrooms—
under the duvet I find
stars
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from the primordium
dark cloud–-
from the primordium
a billowing mushroom
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In Red Dragonfly, Mushroom Harvest, July 2011
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star gazing
I leave my shadow
behind
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011. Prompt: bad haiku (so, how can I write a good haiku without my shadow?)
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teeth skin
hanging loose
a meta-ku
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Prompt: Experimental haiku, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
For an introduction to experimental haiku, Terri Hale French, this month’s prompter for NaHaiWriMo, suggested George Swede‘s article in Simply Haiku.
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this moussaka
I taste the tomatoes
still ripening
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NaHaiWriMo:humour.
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all that’s left
after the garage sale–
snow blanket
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NaHaiWriMo extension 2011/snow
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wallflower—
slowly getting to know
your sense of humor
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Prompt: walls, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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full moon—
a meteor flies past
incognito
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Prompt: space. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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fireflies–
reflected in her eyes
my childhood
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Prompt: daughters. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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this heart urchin shell half-buried in the sandbed
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Prompt: Write a one line haiku.
Terri Hale French, this month’s prompter for NaHaiWriMo extension 2011, suggested an article from Simply Haiku, to help us orient ourselves. Really helpful article, by William Higginson, can be read here.
For images of heart urchins click here. Pages and pages of them…
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on my doorstep–
this old city in flames
licking its wounds
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Well, even though I am not in London at present, as I live there for part of the year… a ku from my watching the news.
Prompt: front porch. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
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frayed at the edges
this sunflower had too much
sun
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Prompt: sunflower. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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pale moon—
sugar crystals travelling
south
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Prompt: tired/sleep. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Hot dog
when hunger gets the better
of me
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Prompt: dog. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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ruby wine—
the song of a canary
on my tongue
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Prompt: beverage. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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ebb and tide—
our holiday against
the horizon
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Prompt: driftwood haiga. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011. Written for photo by Terry Hale French.
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sun-kissed Aegean
gulls swoop where the boat
has been
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Prompt: journey. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
I have been reading an article published in Notes from the Gean, The Intentional Ellipses: Haiku and its Relationship to Space, by Tracy Koretsky, and so experimenting with space in this haiku. While not a new article – it was first published in Triplopia, the excellent internet journal no longer available online – it had escaped me first time round. I am so glad Notes from the Gean published it now. I am going back to reading and trying out more space haiku…
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life’s journey
I count the years
in my neck
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Prompt: journey. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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beach combing–
amongst pebbles a muddy
Drachma
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Prompt: coins. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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corn silk—
still searching for the face
under all this hair
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Prompt: child/childhood. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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letters
learning the abc
of thanking you
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Prompt: gratitude. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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mockingbird
still I kept the Athenian
accent
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Mockingbird: Mimus polyglottos!
You can hear this amazing bird mimic other birds, squeaky gates, machines etc here
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olive press—
how else do you write your
haiku?
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Prompt: trees. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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spring morning–
bluebird, is that my hair
in your nest?
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Prompt: birds. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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cat nap–
on my desk the mouse still
on the mouse mat
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Prompt: cat NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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spring ephemerals—
now my roots need colour
often
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Prompt: spring ephemerals. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
Where can I find mushrooms, some of my readers have been asking me. A strange question, especially since I am allergic to mushrooms. I think they may have been smelling Melissa Allen’s mushroom garden, across the haikuverse. If you too are interested in mushrooms, you are invited to visit and even pick some. Please scroll down to find mine! The link? Here it is
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waiting for the peach
I miss the blue of the sky—
summer harvest
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Prompt: soft fruit. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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vernal pool—
they trend on Twitter all
morning
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Prompt: pool, puddle. NahaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Aegean moon—
still hot the pebble shifts with
the tide
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Prompt: moon. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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wild goose chase—
even the duvet tries
to fly south
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Prompt: quilt. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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gale force winds—
I steer my desk through a dark
ink swell
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Prompt: wind/stillness. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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pins and needles—
sparkling stars
in my finger tips
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Prompt: stars. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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crisp snow—
I dream of a hunted
deer
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Prompt: Snow. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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word-smith—
on the anvil a haiku
slowly takes shape
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Prompt: haiku, writing, word. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Cretan knife—
picking wild mushrooms she pricks
her finger
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Prompt: indigenous/groups. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Lainbach—
the river sculpts a garden
in stone
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Prompt: Garden. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
For photographs of the haiku walk, and of course, the river, see my Scrapbook here
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Ammersee—
where the heavens look
in the mirror
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reflecting the skies
lake Ammersee forgets
itself
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Ammersee–
looking in the mirror
the clouds long for home
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sundown—
the clouds lose their
perspective
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sunset—
golden light anoints
the world
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I wrote this haiku responding to two prompts: the NaHaiWriMo extension prompt, “ mirror,” set by Susan Delphine Delaney; and the call for submissions by Walter Bjorkman. Susan is setting the prompts for July for the wonderful facebook community of haiku poets, NaHaiWriMo. Walter is hosting the blog carnival Language/Place, on the theme of “Poetry of Place.” Submissions of links to Walter on this theme are open till the 20th of July.
The photograph of the lake Ammersee was taken one evening this summer.
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flow tide
hoarse through the fog
terns‘ cries
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Prompt: Fog. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
From the Sketchbook Kukai, May/June 2011 Vol. 6, No.3 (peer review poetry contest)
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rainbow—
all that remains of
your smile
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Sketchbook May/June 2011 Kukai 6th place, tie.
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rainbow weaving—
this spider runs out of
silk
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Sketchbook May/June 2011 Kukai 7th place, tie.
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Haiku in the Sketchbook May/June Editor’s Choices
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beets—
and he wonders how he got
kidney stones
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Sketchbook May/June 2011, one of Editor’s Choices
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celery crunch—
I always knew you threw
the dice
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Sketchbook May/June 2011, one of Editor’s Choices
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growing old–
that pink sky twice removed
now returning
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Prompt: First light. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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neon lights
a lonely glow worm’s
mate
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Prompt: Fireflies/Glow worms. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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two doves fighting–
who‘ll perch higher
on the olive tree
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Prompt: Doves. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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fireworks—
forgetting the taste
of cherries
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Prompt: Fireworks. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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summer cool–
the blossom lingers
in the cherry
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Prompt: Blossoms. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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larva and silkworm-
once upon a time
there was a girl
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Prompt: Butterflies, bugs. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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cuckoo affair–
thrown out of its nest
a baby robin
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Prompt: Birds. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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reggae—
in the book of life my name
in beats
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Prompt: reggae. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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snake road—
on a haze-wrapped stone
moulted skin
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Prompt: Road/travel. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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June heat–
by the pond
the shed skin of a snake
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Prompt: music. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011. I took the prompt to its limit; my haiku is full of silence and absence.
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good morning–
the rough feel of the bread roll
on the round plate
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Prompt: deaf/blind. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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roller coaster ride—
I learn to hold my heart
still
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Prompt: Fairs. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Adam and Eve—
we keep mowing
their lawn
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Prompt: Indigenous people – my haiku is a long shot!
NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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home for strays—
her vacant eyes
stare through me
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Prompt: dogs/pets. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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marathon—
beyond the wall
dandelion
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Prompt: Sport. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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summer heat–
on school benches
bleeding hearts
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Prompt: School. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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shortest night—
all day she misses her beauty
sleep
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Prompt: Solstice. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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on the sands–
a lost whale’s silent
song
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Prompt: Beach. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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father’s day–
he fills the cracks
in the wall
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Prompt: Father’s day. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
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poppy fields–
the roar of the sea
a murmur now
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Prompt: Noise, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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dark spring—
he dreams of sunflower seeds
on the moon
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Prompt: Freedom. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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on the road—
train drives over
poppies
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Unprompted, while travelling.
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full moon
and magnolia scent—
fish kites
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Fish kites as a symbol of good luck, in the case of this haiku my good luck: seeing the full moon and sitting under the summer-flowering magnolia!
For a thorough description of fish kites and the symbolism involved see the best site there is for kigo, put together by the tireless Dr. Gabi Greve, the World Kigo Database.
Today’s prompt: Full moon, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
holding the flag high
they march taller than
trees–
the heady aroma
of summer magnolias
Today I read a post about appreciating and writing tanka in Red Dragonfly’s blog. It should have carried a health warning, something like, Read it at your peril: you will be tempted to write tanka for the rest of your day(s); or, Read and risk tanka obsession! Something like that to warn its readers of adverse effects. My own first reaction was to write my daily haiku – which I write participating in the Facebook community’s NaHaiWriMo project extension – as my first ever tanka! The day’s prompt had been ‘flags.’ I got carried away, you see. Tongue in cheek, I posted it in the NaHaiWriMo facebook site for the good folks there to see! I only hope Melissa doesn’t see my first attempt!
If you like living dangerously though, do read the post about tanka. It is a tanka beginners’ dream: informative and with a number of good links. So, tanka? I’ll try to do that!
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empty flagpole–
a dove loses its
way
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Prompt: Flags. NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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magpie—
down the road my purse grows
wings
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Prompted: Crime, NHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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old people’s home—
she insists on making her own
bed
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Prompt: independence, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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tzitzikas—
the millennia-old rustling
of the pines
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tzitzikas is Greek for cicada http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cicada
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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wet June—
the marchers stop to listen
to the laterna
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laterna: barrel organ. For a picture of the laterna click here
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Cinderella–
turning into a pumpkin
was the easy part
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension2011.
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tomato—
sometimes even stars are not
enough
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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crimes against peace-
a mosquito buzzes
in my ear
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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June winds—
on sober sands
frothing waves
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(Kingsgate Bay. (Klick for the wiki photo.This wiki photo shows the bay in its calm mood!!!)
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chill wind—
the boy now beyond
the daffodils
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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stars—
red carpet to
the milky way
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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dream space—
yoking the bear we plough
galaxies
.
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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midsummer-
losing the tug of war
once again
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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medicine bag—
pine needles, sage and crystal
against missing you
.
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full moon–
in the pine forest
shadows
.
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo 2011.
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between glances
a question mark—
butterfly noon
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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word by word
we burned
our bridges
.
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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reed beds—
all that remains of
a lost village
.
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
(Playing with Basho’s haiku here, using it as a ‘template’.)
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first butterfly –
a piece of the sky in
my cat’s mouth
.
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mountain mist-
all through the rain
the cuckoo calls
.
Prompted NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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vesper bell
on the tree so many
pomegranates
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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Olympus -
reaching for the sky again,
Gaia?
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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when the colors sing –
an onion dome between
my teeth
.
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
This haiku refers to Kandinsky’s ideas about color and its use in painting; and my own novel in progress of the same title.
See also about synaesthesia here
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spring wind on the lake–
in the sound of the waves
the might of the ocean
.
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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spring tides –
more regular than
some birds
.
Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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spring tides –
searching the sands for a
lucky stone
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
Three of the haiku I wrote for the 2011 NaHaiWriMo and its extension during the following months, were picked and translated into French by Vincent Hoaru in La Calebasse: ‘geranium’, ‘wrong season(ing)’, and ‘have you thought’. Vincent’s blog is highly original and I am indeed honored to be included. You can find the three haiku by scrolling down here.
For one more of my haiku translated into French see my earlier post here
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granny’s attic –
brushing my hair
spider web
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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receding tide
a broken chair
in the river bed
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A version of this poem appeared in 7X20 in March 2011. This version was posted on NaHaiWriMo fb page. Many thanks to Pris Campbell for her suggestion.
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olive branch –
let our barque glide through
smooth water
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Prompted NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
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white daisies …
to her a necklace
of pearls
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011.
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between
my ego and yours
a butterfly
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
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spring clean
shredded in the compost heap
newspapers
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo 2011 extension
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lilac sprays
though my birthday is
in the summer
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
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fruit bowl
a bee in and out of
the sunlight
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
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lilac flower
first through the school gates
a bee
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension 2011, see facebook page here
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April frost
I never meant to let you
go so early
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Prompted, NaHaiWriMo extension fb page here
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chamomile –
drinking the fields
from my teacup
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Prompted, on NaHaiWriMo fb wall here
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small mercies
windswept hair and the sea
on my lips
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Deck Chair
Prompted, posted on the NaHaiWriMo extension April 2011 here The prompt was: Trees.
(The photo is from Wikipedia! I really like this deckchair!)
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firing clay –
once again playing
gods
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Prompted, posted on fb NaHaiWriMo extension 2011 here
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spring horse—
the robot rides without
a smile
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Prompted, posted on fb page of NaHaiWriMo extension here
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egg tooth–
chipping away at the shell
of this haiku
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What is an egg tooth? Accrding to Wikipedia ‘ the egg tooth is a small, sharp, cranial protuberance used by offspring to break or tear through the egg’s surface during hatching.’ See http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Egg_tooth
This is a prompted haiku, posted on the fb page of the NaHaiWriMo extension 2011
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earth to earth–
half the garden under
my fingernails
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Prompted, on Earth Day 2011. See also here
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for your eyes only–
cherry blossom lit by
the full moon
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This haiku, prompted, was posted on NaHaiWriMo’s facebook page here
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garden fence –
weeding round her narcissi
my neighbour
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tree of life
an olive branch was never
enough
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old people’s home –
she looks for her cherry tree
again and again
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boxed in
the nightjar flaps its wings
in vain
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Thames mist—
street lights join
the Milky Way
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tin cry–
tired of bending, always
bending
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“When a bar of tin is bent, a crackling sound known as the ‘ tin cry’ can be heard due to the twinning of the crystals.”
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dream boat—
still waters and
a silent moon
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my diary –
more plum pudding
than plum fairy
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wind chimes –
at the garden gate
the ode to joy
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for the journey –
a sprig of thyme
between his teeth
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This haiku refers to the custom of placing thyme on or inside the coffin. It is supposed to give courage to the departed and facilitate the journey to the other world. See Wikipedia here.
Of course, thyme, being an aromatic herb with antiseptic properties, has a variety of culinary and medicinal uses: For instance it is a major ingredient in mouthwash! I mainly cook fish with it!
(Prompted NaHaiWriMo extension April 2011)
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fairytale –
one thousand and one nights
breathe in this haiku
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The Arabian nights, the original collection of stories with roots in ancient and medieval times, originate from all over the Middle East and further. The basic story-telling frame involves Scheherazade telling a story a night to Shahryar the King who, disappointed in love, executes a succession of his brides after their first night together. In an attempt to keep herself alive, Sheherazade begins a tale without finishing it, so that the King, enthralled, spares her life in order to hear the rest of the story. If this rings a bell with writers who have been told to make their stories exciting to survive/avoid rejection, then so be it. In the end, we all have to survive to tell the tale.
In addition to the fairy tale, one other association is to Ai Weiwei’s 2007 exhibition in Kassel, Germany, named “Fairytale.” Ai Weiewei exhibited 1001 antique Chinese chairs, on which 1001 volunteers from China sat, and a structure made of 1001 antique Chinese doors salvaged from Ming and Qing Dynasty houses that had been built-over in times of rapid development. As he is reportedly held by police at present, I hope he finds enough tales to tell his captors.
This haiku was written in response to a prompt set by Melissa Allen during the April extension of NaHaiWriMo.
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iron of heaven –
Mars or Venus
round my neck
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Egyptian hieroglyphs… refer to meteorites as the “iron of heaven.”
Meteorite from Venus: extremely rare, debatable whether any meteorites from Venus could ever find their way to a necklace…
See also http://nyti.ms/ejDgzE
This haiku was writen responding to the prompt set by Melissa Allen, NaHaiWriMo (continued into April 2011).
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old cat –
fluttering in her mouth
a dragonfly
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who do you think
you are fooling, crescent moon?
even frogs grow old
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leaping leopard –
tamed now, his meow
melting hearts
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skinny dipping –
over the lake sickle moon
and zillion stars
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swallows -
coat and gloves
sent to the attic
“Swallows”, the haiku I wrote responding to a prompt in the Facebook NaHaiWriMo, was one of several picked to be featured for March (2011) by Vincent Hoarau in his sparkling site La Calebasse. I am both honoured and delighted – especially since he translated it into French! This is my first haiku translated into French, indeed another language, and I must say I love the sound of it. Thank you, Vincent!
Vincent’s site is well worth visiting. He generously collects and translates other poets’ work, presenting it alongside his own. His work and collection were recently commended by Melissa Allen of Red Dragonfly, a must-read blog for haiku enthusiasts.
(To find my Swallows on La Calebasse, you need to scroll down the page here to find it – towards the end. I hope you will enjoy all the haiku featured there, they are delicious.)
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fish wife
stooped over the laptop keys
scaling words
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( Delighted to have this poem in Cuento Magazine, #73, 30 March 2011 – writing is a bit like that, isn’t it?
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breaking waves –
walking by the shore
she steps on seashells
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crushed chamomile
an army tank points at
the chicken coop
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all those swallows
and no calendar
in sight
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earth report –
besides love, caesium
in water and in the air
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Following the news on the BBC that “leaking water at reactor 2 has been measured at 1,000 millisieverts/hour – 10 million times higher than when the plant is operating normally.”
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Adam and Eve –
smell of apple blossom
on the breeze
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no prompt –
the sound of melting chocolate
without the taste
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director’s chair –
granny moves it out of
the sun
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harvest –
picking basil leaves
for mother‘s salad
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London to Munich.
cherry tree blossom
deja vue
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night train –
her shipboard romance
out of steam
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super moon 2034
robotic arm
brushes my teeth
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For the heroes risking their lives to avert meltdown in the Fukushima nuclear complex.
See article here
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Aegean shores
meltemi brings salt
to your lips
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radiation test
will frogs jump into our pond
next spring?
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stepping on catfish
once again we sit
under open blooms
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Thanks to Gabi Greve for her link on the catfish quake deity.
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spring quake
ahead of a boat, a house
sails out to sea
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Reflecting the horrendous destruction of the quake, this also associates to the news about a survivor picked up 9 miles out in the sea from the floating roof of his house!
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white silk kimono
on the shrine floor sake
on cherry blossoms
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The horrendous violence of nature unfolding in Japan, and its effects on people and ‘things,’ made me wonder how words could reduce it to human scale; make it somehow comprehensible to me.
Haiku 11a was an attempt to reduce/freeze the violent, fulminant images I saw on TV to a simple, quiet one: a wedding at the shrine interrupted by the tsunami, the wedding sake spilled, the silk white kimono worn at weddings on the floor…
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Zorro, open air –
dad cracks pumpkin seeds
with his teeth
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moon shadows –
you let too many petals
fall softly
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swallows
coat and gloves
sent to the attic
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This haiku was one of several picked by Vincent Hoarau to be featured in his blog La Calebasse, in a set of fantastic spring haiku he shared here.
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hidden
gurgling down the rain pipe
a waterfall
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conference room:
one way or another
we scale the fish
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churchyard yew –
smoke rings hover above
teens’ heads
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stranded on the mudflats
mother ewe with two lambs –
sound of rushing tide
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under the laptop keys
long after my cat died
her hair
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Also posted on Stella’s Stones
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gazing
at the full moon I forgot
all about its hare
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Also Posted on Stella’s Stones
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against the fence
a forgotten willow broom
buds
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Posted on Stella’s Stones
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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white dove!
you bring an olive branch
to my heart
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Posted on Stella’s Stones
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over the school gates
marble owl –
twelve times table
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Posted on Stella’s Stones
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growing up –
from my daughter’s room
the sound of bongos
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Posted on Stella’s Stones
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vacant stare
through the bars
a lost world
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(echoes Rilke’s The Panther)
Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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spring mist:
suspended over the lake
cotton balls
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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alarm bells disturb
haiku in progress –
burning sardines
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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cherry blossom–
old cat smiles at the blackbird
eating her food
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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at the traffic lights
selling mountain rose:
boy with arrow
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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school –
the smell of new books
on my desk
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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origami –
unfolding a poem
I fold a haiku
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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lullaby
louder than drizzle –
tea leaf song
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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geranium
red petals …
for nails
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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exchange –
my laptop
for a butterfly
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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have you thought
of your effect on us?
full moon
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I wrote this haiku trying to understand aspects of (by skirting close to) Issa’s poem, posted as an epigraph on the Red Dragonfly blog http://haikuproject.wordpress.com/
Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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spring tides –
a full moon halo
for my walk
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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in the garden
a bush warbler serenades
plum tree blooms
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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too old now
to dance the sugar plum
fairy
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
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in my basket
a mud crab’s
oyster shell home
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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spring evening
collecting nectar from
your lips
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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hearing swallows sing
a blind woman
smiles
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
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good luck–
in my tea cup cloud hugging
full moon
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
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raining frogs
Basho
in the clouds
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
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old story
on my desk twelve pens
in search of haiku
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
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inkstone
the ebb and flow
of my Muse
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
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worlds’ edge
shoals of flying fish
by the lakeshore
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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empty dollhouse
the cello in the corner
moans
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
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mirage
sun streaming through the curtain
lights up the oil lamp
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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citrus grove
playing with the sun
scents the Aegean
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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fresh baklava
I wish it were
a photograph
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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found purse
birthday girl with doll
beaming
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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meditation
in my cupped hands
a hummingbird
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
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daybreak
the taste of tangy sweet apple
on my tongue
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Posted on Stella’s Stones and Facebook.
Participating in NaHaiWriMo February 2011
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spring bulbs
the touch of mother’s hand
on my shoulder
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Published on Stella’s Stones and Facebook
The River of Stones project, organized by Fiona Robyn and Kaspalita, has now come to an end. In January, for a whole month, people from all over the world wrote a ‘stone,’ a polished thought/moment of experience. I wrote and posted mine in this blog, on my twitter stream and on my separate tumblr blog Stella’s Stones. Now that January (2011) is over, you can find more of my very short work in Stella’s Stones: on the right hand side of the front page, just below my twitter feed. A big thank you to Fiona and Kaspalita!
February (2011) is also a special month. Michael Dylan Welch of Graceguts organizes the NaHaiWriMo challenging haiku poets and others to write a haiku a day for the month of February. Can you do it? Can I do it? I will certainly try. You can follow my haiku progress in Stella’s Stones.
For well-writen essays on Haiku and other genres click Graceguts
in the mirror world
my reflection smiles back
bamboo shoots
Instead of
cherry-blossom-viewing
she counts syllables
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My poem in Asahi Haikuist Network, From the Notebook,http://www.asahi.com/english/haiku/ 4 May 2012
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rolling the tense head of his timpani set
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cloistered garden
scent of roses drifts
over the wall
south wind
a ball rolls across
the lawn