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old paths
still the sound of crunching snow
underfoot
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: old
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old paths
still the sound of crunching snow
underfoot
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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
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In A Hundred Gourds, p. 14, March 2012
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leap year
the rooster’s extra shrill
crow
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: leap year
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snow at night –
the magic of a child’s
owl dream
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NaHaiWriMo prompt
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butterfly moon
the delicate structure
of white lies
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spring dawn
a fox zips past
the gate
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: zip
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homework –
drawing a big sun in bright
yellow
NaHaiWriMo prompt: yellow
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shooting stars…
the fizz of champagne
on my tongue
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2nd place in the Free Format theme, Shiki Kukai February 2012
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stifling heat –
the judge‘s wig
drips
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: wig
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lovebirds –
coming through their vent
scent of jasmine rice
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: vent
NaHaiWriMo prompt: #21 umbrella
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silk umbrella
how this butterfly hovers
over your head
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: #20 talus
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gravity
a landslide settles into a scree
on her jowls
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NaHaiWriMo prompt #19 sandals
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hung out to dry
on the clothesline
Hermes’ winged sandals
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skipping stones –
a walnut rattles
downhill
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: rattle
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food queue biting its tail around the block
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: queue
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fighting for space
in our childhood rockpools –
sea anemones
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: pool
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near the stage
the illusion fades –
moth moon
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: opera
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wearing white
at the moon party –
moonflower
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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
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: laundry
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ice house
storing her gall
for all seasons
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: ice
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longitude
east by degrees too numerous
to measure
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: grief
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freeze frame-
the snowman at my door
speaks
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: frame
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breakfast-
a hen gathers her chicks
under her wings
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: egg
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cold snap –
a stray dog bares his teeth
at the wind
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: dog
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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
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: boat
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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.