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milky way…
the baby licks
her lips
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Kigo entry, Shiki Kukai, September 2013
9 pts
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bird pecks at pumpkin
the scarecrow’s
third eye
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Free Format, Shiki Kukai, September 2013
6 pts
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milky way…
the baby licks
her lips
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Kigo entry, Shiki Kukai, September 2013
9 pts
…
bird pecks at pumpkin
the scarecrow’s
third eye
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Free Format, Shiki Kukai, September 2013
6 pts
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wind in the reeds /
the creases /
on your lips //
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: wrinkles
harvest moon
so many shoppers
looking for bargains…
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Dottie Dot award (one of three), Haiku Bandit Society, September 2013
http://haikubanditsociety.blogspot.de/2013/09/september-2013-dottie-dot-awards.html
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floodplains –
how speaking about things
helps
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: flooding
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after harvest moon nach dem Erntemond
how quickly the apples turn wie rasch die Äpfel
into juice zu Saft werden
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I spent this morning making apple juice. Well, not exactly! Driving the apples to the
Gardeners’ Association in Fischach, to be made into juice, I mean!
Here is the process:

Loading the apples
Extracting the juice from the pulp
Heating and then filling the juice into special containers

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after harvest moon
taste of autumn lingers
in the juice
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nach dem Erntemond
Herbstgeschmack
im Saft
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Photos S. Pierides by kind permission of the friendly members of the Obst- und Gartenbauverein Fischach e.V.
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for no reason at all
fall apples
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: reason
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1
stuffed vine leaves
unwrapping granny’s
secrets
2
stuffed vine leaves
stories from granny’s
kitchen cupboard
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: rice
Gabi Greve’s Joys of Japan, and WKD note the 15th of September to be Senior Citizen’s Day, kigo for India
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milky way
a herd of cows
heading home
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: collage
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endless rain
a scarecrow points
to heaven
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http://www.nahaiwrimo.com prompt: scarecrow
chalk butterfly
the girl adds
a crown
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Chalk
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cobalt jar –
fragrance of a thousand springs
behind glass
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Blue
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the newborn doesn’t notice…
first autumn leaves
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NaHaiWrimo prompt: birth
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scarecrows…
yet the child on his shoulders
smiles
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Honour
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dappled shade
the worry
in your eyes
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: mosaic
Over at the The Haiku Foundation blog, Troutswirl, Gene Myers asked “What do surrealists and haiku poets have in common?” A number of haiku poets contributed very interesting and varied responses. Spurned into action myself, I responded with the following comment:

“Thank you for sharing this, Gene. I have been thinking about connections between the arts and haiku poetry and so find it interesting to read people’s thoughts here.Re. your question: I understand (most) surrealists to have tried to bypass conscious mind and to make contact with the unconscious through dreams, word association, automatic writing, hypnosis, mind-altering substances… This aim to go beyond and beneath the conscious/reasoning mind and pull out a fresh, writhing, alive experience may be one of the things that surrealists and haiku poets share (though not all the means!).
Regarding two-part haiku, I like to see the juxtaposition of the two elements as displaying side by side, literally, unconsciously associated content. In a successful juxtaposition, a sense of strangeness, an uncanny feeling is being set up. Isn’t this central to the attraction for both reader and writer: looking at the seemingly disparate elements/parts of the poem, experiencing the tensions generated and their resolution in a moment of recognition in which the unseen / unconscious connections emerge?
In this sense, surrealists (at least those of the more constructive strand) and haiku poets may be said to use juxtaposition of the seemingly disparate as a means to reach underneath and beyond the well-trodden tracks of our conscious landscape; to (to use your words) ‘jar’ and encourage filling in the gaps/holes between the elements through reconnecting with deeper/hidden levels of the mind. Of course, this is only one of several commonalities; there’s also choice of words, images, form of presentation, and so on.
Happily, we have this month’s Per Diem, Kirsten Cliff’s collection “Dream Speak,” to help us explore this matter further.”
Noticed the last sentence? Why not keep me company, visit the THF Per Diem site, and pull out of the Per Diem box the daily poem; fresh, and only for a day, the daily poem can be found by clicking here.
grapevine
the flowering
of a thread vein
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This photo is of a painting by Anselm Kiefer, one of several wonderful pieces to be found hanging in the Walter Art Museum in Augsburg. Well worth a visit if you are in or around Augsburg.
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: life
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autumn bee?
one foot in front
of the other
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: favourite sport
last night’s sunset
the way home
in my bones
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: intuition
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Hagnau vineyards
tasting the sun
in the wine
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Hagnau is a small wine growing town on the shores of Lake Constance
NaHaiWriMo prompt: taste
dappled shade
the crunch
of pine needles
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: smell
is a small resort on the shores of Lake Bodensee (also known as Lake Constance). Hoedingen, a northern part of the district and town of Ueberlingen, is a quiet, beautiful place, where you can hear the sound of the wind, the grapes expand and fill with mouthwatering juice, the sound of the grass growing…
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Hoedingen
between skies and water
cicada songs
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%9Cberlingen
http://www.hoedingen.de/
botanic garden –
seniors in white, practice
Crane Spreads its Wings
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: garden
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who is to say it took the wrong turn passion flower
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: passion
evening glow
all those brake lights
ahead
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: red
blossoming eggplants…
the flutter
in the hen house
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Shiki Kukai Juy 2013
evening glow
your cheek
next to mine
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Shiki Kukai, July 2013