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Showing posts with label free book. Show all posts

Sunday, September 28, 2025

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, The Eternity of Waves by Susan Constable

My Dear Readers

The award-winning e-book, The Eternity of Waves, written by NeverEnding Story contributor, Susan Constable, is available to read free online.


Selected Tanka:

the forest
the stars, the moon
all lost in fog ...
how will he find his way
from this life to the next

afterwards ...
fields of prairie grass
bend to the wind
as we walk hand in hand
along an unmarked path

after his death
the ocean comforts me
how I yearn
to inhale that depth of blue
the eternity of waves

when I cry
you cry with me ...
our river
of loss and sorrow
salting the Pacific

ocean salt
spatters the windows
by winter’s end
I peer through a haze
of might-have-beens

... and then
the click of a garden gate
on a moonless night
the sound of his footsteps
sneaking into my dream

a large bruise
deep inside the mang
unexpected
the way she turned away
when we needed her most

Wednesday, April 24, 2024

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, the unseen arc by Kala Ramesh

My Dear Readers:

NeverEnding Story contributor, Kala Ramesh, had a free ebook out: the unseen arc, winner of The Snapshot Press Book Awards. Her collection of winning tanka is visually and emotionally arresting, and oftentimes thought-provoking. The following are the tanka selected for your reading pleasure.


Selected Tanka:

the night
all to myself
I imagine
the unseen arc
of the crescent moon

a sudden spurt
of warm feeling ...
              my blood 
        from a womb 
I knew nothing about

mother laments
being old and bent
I see her
as a curved branch
laden with fruit    

barefooted
I stand before god
my slippers
outside the temple gate
along with my ego


Happy Reading

Chen-ou           

Monday, August 8, 2022

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Winter Deepens by Margaret Chula

My Dear Readers:

NeverEnding Story contributor, Margaret Chula, had a free ebook out: Winter Deepens,  winner of The Snapshot Press Book Awards. Her collection of (mostly) tanka and haiku is visually evocative and emotionally poignant. The following are the tanka and haiku selected for your reading pleasure.

Selected Haiku and Tanka:

cubes of tofu
float in my miso soup
winter deepens

Mother’s dementia
moonlight shines through
a crack in the blinds

sudden stroke
her life taking a turn
still hanging
on the bathroom peg
her pastel nightgown

one more time
I help Mother
write her obituary
wisps of fog
shroud the maples

winter sunset
smoky clouds linger
in the darkening sky
today is the day
they turn you to ashes

cleaning out
Mother’s lingerie drawer
the tears in her stockings
sewn up so tightly --
all my unanswered questions

those half-used tubes
of her cosmetics
why did I keep them?
rubbing in face cream
I feel my mother’s bones

Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Saturday, July 2, 2022

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Nurses’ Voices: Stories of courage and determination in the face of COVID-19

My Dear Friends:

The Canadian Federation of Nurses Unions (CFNU) and rabble.ca have partnered together to produce Nurses’ Voices: Stories of courage and determination in the face of COVID-19, a collection of stories which chronicles Canadian nurses’ experiences during the COVID-19 pandemic (It's available as a free download here)

Nurses’ Voices puts the sacrifices Canadian healthcare workers made during this time in sharp focus. Many nurses needed to be isolated from families during the pandemic, worked extended hours with little to no time off, and grappled with the heartache of witnessing loss close-up as patients succumbed to the virus. 

The book highlights over 25 voices from healthcare workers across the country as they recount their memories of the pandemic over the past three years.  

To date, over 200,000 health care workers have been infected with COVID-19. Many struggled to recover; others continue to suffer from long COVID. And sadly, over 50 healthcare workers have died.

-- excerpted from Breanne Doyle, Rabble, June 29, 2022: "Nurses’ Voices: Stories of courage and determination in the face of COVID-19"


And I would like to share with you my poems below written for/about these courageous frontline healthcare workers:

Forty-Fourth Entry, Coronavirus Poetry Diary

a tired nurse
opens the bedside window
my friend's voice
flows in with the night breeze
as his mother's eyes close 

PoemHunter, May 2 2020

One Hundred Thirty-Ninth Entry

at false dawn
a double-shift nurse murmurs
to another ...
just like Dawn of the Dead
only the credits never roll

PoemHunter, November 22 220

Three Hundred and Twelfth Entry

time to learn
to live with Covid-19
on the news ticker ...
a nurse turns off the TV
and starts her midnight rounds

NeverEnding Story, February 10 2022

written for frontline healthcare workers

midnight moon
a nurse tucks in
another’s hair

Winner,  4th Basho-an International English Haiku Competition

Japanese Translation

真夜中の月
看護師が他の看護師の髪を
(ナースキャップに)押し込む

Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Tuesday, June 7, 2022

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Desert Stones by Simon Hanson

My Dear Readers:

NeverEnding Story contributor, Simon Hanson, had a free ebook out: Desert Stones, winner of The Snapshot Press Book Award. The following are the haiku selected for your reading pleasure.

Selected Haiku:

tree hollow
the ins and outs
of another world

bleached bones
a dry creekbed
filled with shadow

all quiet
along the fence line
a fox and its shadow


Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Monday, April 18, 2022

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Those Women Writing Haiku by Jane Reichhold

My Dear Readers:

In celebration of National Poetry Month, I am pleased to introduce you to Those Women Writing Haiku, an online AHA Book edited with notes, bibliography, and biographies by NeverEnding Story contributor, Jane Reichhold. It is  the first English language book about "a history of women who wrote haiku (and tanka) from the beginning of recorded history in Japan, across the centuries to Europe, then to the North American continent and back to Japan ending in 1990...This book that needs to be read, needed to be written, needs to be saved by men and women and writers of all the genres indebted to haiku."

This historically significant book contains the following chapters:

Introduction
Chapter One - From the Islands of Beginning
Chapter One Anthology - Classical Japanese Tanka and Haiku
Chapter Two - Tanka and Haiku Come to America
Chapter Two Anthology - From Cinquains to Contemporary American Haiku
Chapter Three - Haiku Magazines in America
Chapter Four - Haiku in Canada
Chapter Four Anthology - Canadian Haiku
Chapter Five - Haiku in Germany & Holland
Chapter Five Anthology - Haiku in Germany & Holland
Chapter Six - Haiku and Tanka in Japan
Chapter Six Anthology - Haiku in Japan
Bibliography
Biographies 


Selected Haiku and Tanka:

autumn field
trailing over rice ears
morning mist
vanishing into nothing
so my love?

Empress Iwa no Hime

a brook
through the years
mirrors the blossoms
will it be clouded
by the dust of petals?

Lady Ise

my longing for you
too strong for boundaries
no one blames me
for going to you at night
down the road of dream

Ono no Komachi

Mountain and moor
not one thing that moves
morning snow

Chiyo-ni

Winter wind
from where to where?
Leafless trees

Chiyo-ni

Each patch of wind
adding one leaf
spring bamboo

Chiyo-ni

summer night he flashes his badge at the rape victim 

Marlene Mountain

window clouds:
under the quilt
our soft folds

Ruth Yarrow

warm rain before dawn
my milk flows into her
unseen

Ruth Yarrow

my cheek pressed
against her baby head --
our bones underneath

Ruth Yarrow

Driving at night
our headlights part the darkness
not the falling snow

Winona Baker

Returning home
only the pendulum
in motion

Betty Kendell Bennett

this fall afternoon
the tree behind the tree
suddenly visible

Thea Witteveen

New Year's Eve;
a tin rattles out of
the empty street.

Gusta van Gulick

You who ceased to be
Walk to me over the sea
Cherry blossom time

Chieko Watanabe


Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Friday, April 1, 2022

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Basho: The Complete Haiku Translated by Jane Reichhold

My Dear Readers:

NeverEnding Story contributor, Jane Reichhold, "dedicated over ten years of work to translating Basho’s works. Dividing Bashō’s creative output into seven periods of development, Reichhold frames each period with a biographical sketch of the poet’s travels and Bashō’s creative influences and personal triumphs and defeats." Now, you can read the entire book, Basho: The Complete Haiku,  Translated with an Introduction, Biography and Notes by Jane Reichhold, in the THF Digital Library. The following are the haiku selected for your reading pleasure


Chapter One: Early Poems: 1662-74

no haiku chosen.


Chapter Two: Basho, The Professional Poet,  1675-79

grass of forgetting
picked for a rice soup
end of the year

a rainy day
the autumn world
of a border town


Chapter Three: Retreat to Nature -- A Religious Life, 1680-83

on a bare branch
a crow settled down
autumn evening

snowy morning
all alone I chew
dried salmon

old pond 
a frog jumps into
the sound of water

New Year’sDay
looking back I am lonely
as an autumn evening

black forest 
whatever you may say 
a morning of snow

                                 
Chapter Four: Basho's Journeys in the Way of the Poet,  1684-88

dew drips drips 
wanting to rinse away
this dust of this world

snow on snow
this night in December
a full moon

grass pillow
a dog also in the cold rain
on a night of voices

the sea darkens
and the duck's voice
is faintly white

drinking wine
more and more sleepless
this snowy night

summer rain
the bucket hoop splits
a night voice

                         to be continued ...

Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Tuesday, October 19, 2021

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Tanka: Poems in Exile by Jun Fujita

My Dear Readers:

I just found a flip-flop ebook version of  Jun Fujita's Tanka: Poems in Exile, the first American tanka collection published in 1923. The book is divided into five sections: four sections (winter, spring, summer, and autumn) of tanka written in 4 or 5 lines and one section of short poems (FYI: Modern English Tanka Press made this fine poet's work once again accessible to the reading public in 2007, publishing Jun Fujita, Tanka Pioneer, the first and only book about the first master of tanka poetry in English).

Selected Tanka:

Winter

Among the brittled grasses,
Frosting in the moon glare,
Tombstones are
Whiter tonight. 

Spring:

Milky night; 
Through slender trees in drowse
A petal --
Falling. 

Summer:

Midnight;
Over the lifeless sand plain,
The moon and I
Are Alone.  

Autumn:

On a country road
An old woman walks;
The autumn sun casts her shadow
Long and thin. 

I know it is not she,
Yet, I listen
To distant laughter,
Fleeting away.  


Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Thursday, October 7, 2021

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Oblivious to Daffodils by Jackie Chou

My Dear Readers:

NeverEnding Story contributor, Jackie Chou, published a collection of haiku and tanka, Oblivious to Daffodils:  Haiku and Tanka of a Divergent Mind (Title IX Press, 2021), and she shared her fine work as a free download available at Title IX Press website.

Selected Haiku and Tanka:

field of daffodils
the anonymity
of belonging

the moon
three-quarter full
I reach
for a taste
of the missing sliver

jacaranda
in the distance
your mind
yet a purple dream
beyond my grasp

tiny crevices
on the concrete road
the small chances
with which I blossom
like a wildflower


Happy Reading

Chen-ou 

Monday, September 13, 2021

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Mouth Full of Stones by Debbie Strange

My Dear Readers:

NeverEnding Story contributor, Debbie Strange, published a collection of sociopolitically conscious  haiku, Mouth Full of Stones (Title IX Press, 2020), and she shared her fine work as a free download available at Title IX Press website.

Selected Haiku:

dry lightning
her mattress scarred
with cigarette burns

day moon
(dis)appearing
sister’s thin face

hot (fl)ashes the combustibility of womxn’s rights

cows and calves
bawling at weaning time
my breasts ache

angry words
the gossip of gulls
d r i f t i n g

street kids
shadows fold
into the night

neon lights
a cardboard roof
sags with snow

cyberbullying
the buzz of a high voltage arc

permafrost
a polar bear’s paws
sink deeper


Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Tuesday, July 13, 2021

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Fifty at Fifty: My Haiku by Dave Read

My Dear Readers:

NeverEnding Story contributor, Dave Read, published a collection of his best haiku last summer at the age of fifty, Fifty at Fifty: My Haiku, and he just shared his fine work as a free download available at his blog, Dave Read Poetry.

Selected Haiku:

mountain path ...
I slip a little
into the past

recess bell
the playground fills
with wind

moonlit tide ...
a boy washes
ashore

darkness ...
her name slips
into it

wilderness trail
he wanders off the edge
of his map

Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Saturday, May 22, 2021

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, The Tang of Nasturtiums by Carole MacRury

My Dear Friends:

The award-winning e-book, The Tang of Nasturtiums, written by NeverEnding Story contributor, Carole MacRury, is available to read free online.
 
Author Bio: Carole MacRury resides in Point Roberts, Washington, a unique peninsula and border town that inspires her work.  She is the author of In the Company of Crows: Haiku and Tanka Between the Tides and The Tang of Nasturtiums, an award-winning e-chapbook.  
 

Selected Tanka:
 
in my closet
clothes for all occasions
yet the years
it took to be comfortable
in my own skin

this beach glass
scoured a cloudy blue
so like your eyes
fading and emptying
to a relentless tide

in this tin box
of unmatched buttons
one baby tooth—
her lifelong attachment
for things detached

 a light rain
upon leaf mulch—
an old grief
mingles with the scent
of late autumn

And Please join NeverEnding Story to expand the readership base for tanka by tweeting at least one tanka a day throughout the month of May. The hashtags for Tanka Poetry Month are #MayTanka and #NaTankaMo.

Help spread the word about this celebration via your poetry blogs, websites, Facebook pages, and Twitter accounts. And NeverEnding Story seeks tanka submissions

Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Saturday, May 15, 2021

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Arithmetic by George Swede

My Dear Friends:

The award-winning e-book, Arithmetic, written by NeverEnding Story contributor, George Swede, is now available to read free online.

Author Bio: George Swede's most recent collections of haiku are Almost Unseen Joy In Me Still , and micro haiku: three to nine syllables. He is a former editor of Frogpond (2008-2012) and a former Honorary Curator of the American Haiku Archives (2008-2009).
 

Selected Tanka:
 
on the glass table
wiped clean last night
a new film of dust
the daily reminder
of what’s to come

three best friends dead
before they reached sixty
an ankle vein
pulses faster than my
watch’s second hand

barber shop mirror
more wrinkle and sag
than i thought
my hair invisible
on the white apron

a worm peers
from the freshly-turned earth
then wriggles back down --
i too have no answers
to the big questions

in a note to myself
i list the deck’s split board
the rake’s missing tine
the gate’s broken latch ...
and then there’s me

outdoor café
a man as old as i
with a smile
that reveals a truce
with sadness


And Please join NeverEnding Story to expand the readership base for tanka by tweeting at least one tanka a day throughout the month of May. The hashtags for Tanka Poetry Month are #MayTanka and #NaTankaMo.

Help spread the word about this celebration via your poetry blogs, websites, Facebook pages, and Twitter accounts. And NeverEnding Story seeks tanka submissions

Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Monday, April 5, 2021

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Unfinished Conversations by Anne Curran

My Dear Readers:

NeverEnding Story contributor, Anne Curran, published a collection of tanka, Unfinished Conversations, (Title IX Press, 2021). You can read her tanka free online.


Author Bio: 

Anne Curran lives in Hamilton. She has been writing Japanese short verse forms for about ten years. She is grateful for the inspiration provided by editors, fellow poets and friends. Like a good wine she hopes only to improve her writing with age.
 
 
 
 
Selected Tanka:
 
my neighbor 
tells me to hold 
someone close ...
clenching my fist, I let 
the sky hold my thoughts 

my heart 
a kite string 
between continents. . . 
but first and last 
the tug of home 

no books 
on his shelves ...
but tales he tells 
of his sea-faring days 
riffle sky blue pages 

father's gold watch 
sits unused 
in a top drawer ...
time ceases to matter 
in the dementia ward 

her laughter 
quicker than mine today ...
a playful breeze 
on our faces 
as she pushes her walker 

daybreak 
with the curtains drawn 
my mind dark ...
then, the warble 
of a tui couple 

at night 
ice creaks on the river 
in a rising west wind ...
things I could have said 
things I could have done 

Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Sunday, October 25, 2020

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Prairie Interludes by Debbie Strange

My Dear Friends:

The award-winning e-book of haiku, Prairie Interludes, written by NeverEnding Story contributor, Debbie Strange, is now available to read free online.
 
Debbie Strange is an award-winning Canadian short form poet, haiga artist, and photographer. Keibooks released her second collection, Three-Part Harmony: Tanka Verses in 2018, and Folded Word published her haiku chapbook, A Year Unfolding, in 2017. An archive of publications may be accessed at her blog.
 
Selected Haiku: 
 
a wet spring
dark furrows seeded
with stars
 
boundary lines
every fence post topped
with a baseball cap

rusted rails
a meadowlark with the sun
in its throat

cloudless sky
a pelican’s pouch
full of light
 
harvesting night
an arc of moondust
from the auger
 
prize pumpkins
our hayrack buckles
with light

fog weaving
between fence posts
a coyote’s song

antelope
the humming of wind
in barbed wire
 
Happy Reading
 
Stay safe and well
 
Chen-ou

Saturday, October 3, 2020

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Fire Pearls: Short Masterpieces of the Human Heart

My Dear Friends:

Publisher, poet and NeverEnding Story contributor, M. Kei, has made Fire Pearls: Short Masterpieces of the Human Heart available to read free online. This book is a collection of tanka, kyoka, cinquains and more. It is divided into five seasons (Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Fifth Season including the poems that refuse neat categorization), reflecting the importance of nature and nature imagery in tanka poetry.

Selected Poems:

This morning 
surprised to find my back door 
unlocked 
after last night you slipped again 
into my dreams 

Angela Leuck 

her laughter 
trails out the window -- 
a bevy 
of blue butterflies over 
the moon-washed city 

Larry Kimmel 

her breast fits 
like a fruit in the curve 
of the small guitar --
and I would be her Picasso 
some Spanish afternoon 

Larry Kimmel 

moored in quiet, 
i stare past the stars 
into a morning 
borrowed 
from your smile 

Robert D. Wilson 

rip-tide 
slowly I return 
an occupied shell 
to the surging sea 
between us 

Beverley George

second time around --
you hold me tighter now 
even in sleep 
lest I visit the place 
where old wounds lie 

Thelma Mariano

truth lies 
shrouded in maya 
and beneath the veil 
once lifted 
truth lies 

Kala Ramesh

Another day closer 
to the end of my life 
without lovemaking --
a blue jay is screeching 
in the bare maple 

George Swede 

A full moon 
and coyotes howling -- 
we're naked 
on our hands and knees 
in the prairie motel 

George Swede 

the black negligee 
that I bought for your return 
hangs in my closet 
              day by day plums ripen 
              and are picked clean by birds 

Margaret Chula

long dark hair 
tossed until it's tangled; 
I use it 
to sweep up the crumbs of me 
you've failed to notice 

Janet Lynn Davis    

Tuesday, May 12, 2020

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Rubber-Ball Days

My Dear Friends:

I'm happy to share with you this exciting news: NeverEnding Story contributor, Dave Read, published a  collection of tanka, titled Rubber-Ball Days: A Chapbook of Lockdown Tanka, and shared his fine work as a free download available at his blog, Dave Read Poetry.

Selected Tanka:

a cool breeze
pushes its way
through my window —
the chill
of self-isolation

the pantry’s stuffed
with food
for weeks
we nibble
a side of hope

trying to help
flatten the curve
I cinch in
my belt
one more notch

remaining inside
for self-isolation
we infect
each other’s
moods  

he asks me
when the pandemic
will end —
I study the slope
of his shoulders

his workplace
announces
a new round of layoffs —
he muffles his thoughts
with a mask

bouncing inside
our rubber-ball days
the deafening
echoes
of boredom

sandcastles line
the now open beach —
we await
the next wave
of the virus

And yesterday marked the end of the second month of the WHO pandemic announcement, share with you the selected entries of my Coronavirus Poetry Diary, Second Month:

Opening Up America Again
the size of this billboard
seen from my attic window

quarantined
for weeks in an attic
of shadows ...
I open the window
to birdsong and my heart

balcony concert
my dog and I sing along
to LeanOnMe

a tired nurse
opens the bedside window
my friend's voice
flows in with the night breeze
as his mother's eyes close

this scent
of breezy sunshine ...
Hillary Clinton
wears a black mask
with VOTE in white letters

FYI: I’ve got the must-have accessory for spring. I’m wearing a mask (and voting!) for my country, my community, and my grandchildren. -- Hillary Clinton, The Hill, May 2

lockdown lifted
still no handshake, no hugno kiss
fading into the dark

brown spots
in the front lawn
spring rain
tapping on the window
and my quarantined mind

Repetition

for Søren Kierkegaard who called his melancholy “the most faithful mistress I have known."

death toll rising...
in illness and in fear
alone
with my drunken shadow
apart together

quarantined for weeks
with my drunken shadow
in the attic
I tanka-barricade the door
to my mistress's chamber

in dim light
my quarantined mind races
back and forth
between the old and new normal:
this world of masked faces


Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Sunday, August 25, 2019

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Biding Time

My Dear Friends:

Here is the link to late NeverEnding Story contributor H. Gene Murtha's last online chapbook, titled Biding Time: Selected Poems 2001-2013.



Bio Sketch:

H. Gene Murtha, a naturalist and poet, sponsored and judged the first haiku contest for the inner city children of Camden, NJ., for the Virgilio Group, of which he was a lifetime member. He was widely published for his work in haikai literature from the USA to Japan.



Selected Haiku and Tanka:

twilight
a seahawk sinks
into the sound

winter dusk
an empty beer can
taps the dock

fishing
where my brother stood --
twilight chill

summer haze --
a crow flaps free
of the asphalt

dim light ...
in her nightstand drawer
a cold vibrator

morning dew
i trace my son's
              lifeline

spring mist --
a mallard paddles
through our stillborn's ashes

the sound
of a broken bottle swept
across asphalt
like the cry of a child
you have given away

nothing works
not even a smile
tonight
three women walk
thru my cigar smoke

how useless
these hospital gifts
for a stillborn ...
a withered leaf,
a fallen feather

thumbing thru
a romance novel
at a yard sale
i scan the sentences
highlighted in yellow

before i knew
a thing about war, or
of a bee's sting
i longed to be held
between your breasts

an iris
trapped in a vase
like love
there are things
we never wanted


Happy Reading

Chen-ou

Note: For more information about H. Gene Murtha's work, see my "Dark Wings of Night" post,  First Warm Day – H. Gene Murtha’s Bird Haiku by Jo McInerney.

Tuesday, May 15, 2018

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Echoes

My Dear Friends:

The Haiku Foundation just published a free e-book of haiku, Echoes 2: The New Resonance 20th Anniversary, that features all the poets in the first 10 issues of the New Resonance series from Red Moon Press (its Grayscale print copies of the book may be purchased for $8 here). I am a New Resonance poet and 15 of my haiku are anthologized in New Resonance 7: Emerging Voices in English-Language Haiku (published in 2011, one and a half years after I started writing haiku). Below are my haiku included in Echoes 2:

cliff edge ...
the sound of waiting
for nothing

Highly Commended, New Zealand Poetry Society Haiku Contest 2016,

winter twilight
crossing the border
a child's shadow

Fourth Prize, New Zealand Poetry Society Haiku Contest 2016

distant sirens
over the border bridge
a blood moon

Shortlist, Touchstone Distinguished Poem Award 2015,

first glimpse
of her mastectomy bra
winter rose

Runner-Up, Devidé Haiku Award 2015

a monarch
folds into silence ...
budding petals

Second Place, World Haiku Competition 2014

im-mi-grant ...
the way English tastes
on my tongue

Second Prize, Kokako Haiku Competition 2013
 (Note: you can read my 109 award-winning poems here)


Selected Haiku from Echoes 2 for your reading pleasure:

everywhere
but the road I'm on . . .
moonshine

Shamrock

Scott Abeles

inauguration day
newsprint darkens
my fingers

Mariposa, 36

Susan Antolin

cat in the garden untangling twilight

Second Prize, Kusamakura Haiku Contest 2014

Annie Bachini

the carving knife
out of its sheath
winter darkness

The Heron’s Nest, 17:1

Francine Banwarth

abortion day
a shadow flutters
the fish tank

Rattle, 47

Roberta Beary

mountain summit —
back bent by the weight
of stars

Ito-en Oi Ocha Haiku Contest 2018

Meik Blöttenberger

rope swing
a kid launches himself straight
into summer

Mariposa, 25

Yvonne Cabalona

night time
in the hospice aquarium
the pulse of fish gills

The Heron’s Nest, 16:2

Joyce Clement

spring cleaning
an unmarked box
filled with mother’s smell

Echoes

Pamela Connor

moonlight fingering the blue of her prayers

Acorn, 39

Susan Constable

swifts wheeling to the edge of dusk

Presence, 53

Susan Diridoni

ebb tide —
we turn to the sound
of a whale’s breath

Acorn, 22

Connie Donleycott

between two mountains
the wings of a gliding hawk
balancing sunlight

Brussels Sprout, 2:1

David Elliott

just-fledged light
chips of wren song
from the log pile

Presence, 45

Claire Everett

humid night . . .
a tadpole breaks the surface
of ancient stars

Second Place, Sharpening the Green Pencil 2014

Chase Gagnon

midnight subway
watching her apply lipstick
he licks his lips

lit from within

Brenda J. Gannam

from a lifted oar
a shimmer connects the sky
and sunlit river

First Prize, Genkissu Haiku Contest 2009

Beverley George

stubble field —
a hawk and its shadow
meet at the mouse

Modern Haiku, 46:1

Robert Gilliland

the muezzin’s voice
breaks on the high note
Ramadan moon

Frogpond, 40:3

David Grayson

scattered stars shaking off the umbrella

 Acorn, 39

John Hawk

interlocking lakes
a bald eagle rises
with its prey

Modern Haiku, 47:2

Elizabeth Howard

deepening dusk
a great blue heron
fades to sky

All That Remains

Catherine JS Lee

summer's end
the sparkle of coins
in the fountain

tinywords, 17:2

Bob Lucky

still warm
long after sundown
gravestone

Modern Haiku, 48:2

Jonathan McKeown

becoming morning . . .
the hedge redirects
a dove’s flight

Muttering Thunder, 2

paul m.

all day rain
the refrigerator’s
ommmmm

Modern Haiku, 46:3

Ben Moeller-Gaa

prenuptial contract
fish bones neatly spaced
on white china

Acorn, 30

Ron C. Moss

spring mist —
a mallard paddles
through our stillborn's ashes

Memorial Day
a layer of dust 
covers the urn 

H. Gene Murtha

snowmelt
the cascading notes
of a canyon wren

Modern Haiku, 46:1

Tom Painting

dusting off a trail map:
                         the edge
                         of winter

Second Prize, Kusamakura Haiku Contest 2005

Paul Pfleuger Jr.

refugee child —
folding and unfolding
his paper boat

First Prize,  Sharpening the Green Pencil Contest 2017,

Stella Pierides

Friday, January 20, 2017

Cool Announcement: A Freebie, Tanka Teachers Guide

My Dear Friends/Readers:

In Falling Man, Don DeLillo’s novel about the aftermath of 9/11, one character muses on the therapeutic options available to her fellow survivors: “People read poems. People I know, they read poetry to ease the shock and pain, give them a kind of space, something beautiful in language, to bring comfort or composure” (p. 42). In fact, there was a surge of poetry reading/writing in the weeks and months following the attacks.

Today marks one of the darkest days in human history. What we need most to do right now is to spread our love of tanka poetry among the people who are depressed, frustrated, or even angered by Donald Trump's presidential victory, and to help them "to ease the shock and pain" of a post-fact/truth era ushered in by the President of the Divided States of America.

Here is the link to Tanka Teachers Guide, published in 2007 by Modern English Tanka Press in cooperation with the Tanka Society of America,


Selected Tanka:

a gnat’s smudge
on my forearm --
the smallest death
i have known this year
but typical

William Ramsey

a woman
holds the waving child high
as the train passes
where . . . when . . .
did summer disappear

Francine Porad

Dali paintings
on the café wall
the door wide open
to a strange summer
in a strange town

Martin Lucas

wondering for years
what would be
my life’s defining moment
      an egret staring at me
      me staring back

Jeanne Emrich 

around my neck
an emerald stone
dangling on a chain.
Grandma
still able to comfort me.

Chrissy Vnencak