Showing posts with label suffering. Show all posts
Showing posts with label suffering. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 21, 2025

A Room of My Own: The old war comes to "an end"

Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words, CCXLI: "the wars, old and new"

"Now we're trapped in a new war." An aid worker draws a breath and resumes in an uneven voice, "the battlefield is in the wounded bodies of survivors, in the broken hearts of mothers, in the hungry eyes of children, in the distant stares of elderly people. We're just fighting to live, simply to live, and we have nothing to do so..." Before the aid worker finishes her answer, boom, boom, boom interrupts the interview. The TV screen goes black.

chilly rain
stalks the edge of his dream
my Gazan friend
still waiting for the phone call
I know won't come


Added: Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words, CCXLII: "on my hands and knees"

On My Hands and Knees

"I crawled through a crowd of hundreds to scavenge a small bag with scraps of food ..." The gray-haired man pauses for a moment to take a deep breath, then continues, "I had to gather whatever had fallen to the ground -- lentils, rice, chickpeas, even flour mixed with dirt. My bones ached and my heart beat fast; I almost collapsed due to exhaustion. However, in my mind the sound of my children's hunger grew louder and darker ..."

a sack of flour
on the muddy roadside
just beyond reach
of an old Gazan's hand
in a pool of blood


Added: Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words, CCXLIII: "the wounded land"

The Wounded Land

ceasefire for now ...
dew-drenched blades of grass
hold the sky

first rooster crow
on a bombless day
skeletal farmhouse

an old man's fajr
hangs in the dusty air ...
withdrawal line

bombshell shards 
glint at the morning sun
the edge of peace

Note: The fajr prayer is one of the five daily Muslim prayers, and it is performed between the break of dawn and sunrise. 

And the IDF physically marked the initial withdrawal line in Gaza, known as the "yellow line," to clearly delineate it and alert both Hamas and Gaza residents. The IDF has killed dozens of Gazans who crossed the line.


Added: Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words, CCXLIV: "charred photo frame"

charred photo frame
my friend's Gazan ancestors
stiff faced, straight backed...


Added:

the Peace Wall patterned
with shifting leaf shadows
this world in flux


Added: Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words, CCXLIV: "pyramids of rubble"

pyramid 
after pyramid of rubble ... 
again "ceasefire" strikes


Added: Against the Drowning Noise of Other Words, CCXLV: "mutilated bodies"

detainees
returned to Gaza
in gathering dusk
at least 135 
mutilated bodies


FYI: Haaretz, Opinion,  Oct.23 2025Israel's Government Prides Itself on Sadism, Abuse and Torture


Added:

fence line 
crowded with baseball caps
World Series eve

Wednesday, June 18, 2025

One Man's Maple Moon: Claw-Tipped Wind Tanka by Sonam Chhoki

English Original

there’s a hole 
in my heart
and all night
the claw-tipped wind 
is ripping the prayer flags

Eucalypt, 34, 2023

Sonam Chhoki 


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

我的心頭
有一個洞
整夜
尖爪的大風
都在撕扯著祈禱旗

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

我的心头
有一个洞
整夜
尖爪的大风
都在撕扯着祈祷旗


Bio Sketch

Sonam Chhoki finds the Japanese short form poetry resonates with her Tibetan Buddhist upbringing.  She is inspired by her father, Sonam Gyamtsho, the architect of Bhutan's non-monastic modern education and by her mother, Chhoden Jangmu, who taught her: “Being a girl doesn’t mean you can’t do anything.” She is the principal editor, and co-editor of haibun for the United Haiku and Tanka Society journal, cattails.

Tuesday, January 5, 2021

Butterfly Dream: Stabs of Pain Haiku by Kishor Matte

English Original

this silence ...
between the stabs
of pain
 
Kishor Matte
 
 
Chinese Translation (Traditional)

這種沉默 ...
在陣陣猛刺之間
的痛苦

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

这种沉默...
在阵阵猛刺之间
的痛苦 
 
 
Bio Sketch

Kishor Matte is new to short form poetry. He has published one poem in Jar of Stars and five haiku on NeverEnding Story. Some of his poems were posted on Twitter. He also writes short poems in both Hindi and Marathi.

Tuesday, August 11, 2020

Butterfly Dream: Peacock Haiku by Kirsten Cliff Elliot

English Original

cry of a peacock
I wake up fully clothed
in my pain

Pulse, August 15, 2014

Kirsten Cliff Elliot


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

孔雀的哭喊聲
我一覺醒來全身包裹
在痛苦之中

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

孔雀的哭喊聲
我一覺醒來全身包裹
在痛苦之中


Bio Sketch

Kirsten Cliff Elliot is a New Zealand poet and writer. She works in a high school library and is studying towards a BA in Information and Library Studies. Together with her husband, she blogs at Help! My husband has Asperger’s: Our life on the spectrum’s edge.

Monday, August 3, 2020

One Man's Maple Moon: Black Pearl Tanka by Pamela A. Babusci

English Original

inside her chest
all the accumulated
pain
of a black pearl
that once was her heart

Pamela A. Babusci


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

在她的胸腔內
一顆黑色珍珠
那曾經是她的心
累積了所有
的痛楚

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

在她的胸腔内
一颗黑色珍珠
那曾经是她的心
累积了所有
的痛楚


Bio Sketch

Pamela A. Babusci  is an internationally award winning haiku, tanka poet and haiga artist. Some of her awards include: Museum of Haiku Literature Award, International Tanka Splendor Awards, First Place Yellow Moon Competition (Aust) tanka category,  First Place Kokako Tanka Competition,(NZ) First Place Saigyo Tanka Awards (US), Basho Festival Haiku Contests (Japan).  Pamela has illustrated several books, including: Full Moon Tide: The Best of Tanka Splendor Awards, Taboo Haiku, Chasing the Sun, Take Five: Best Contemporary Tanka, and A Thousand Reasons 2009. Pamela was the founder and now is the solo Editor of Moonbathing: a journal of women’s tanka; the first all women’s tanka journal in the US.

Friday, July 7, 2017

One Man's Maple Moon: Ache Tanka by Elizabeth Crocket

English Original

outside her window
the branch
almost broken
the ache when I see
the size of her arms

Elizabeth Crocket


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

在她窗外
的樹枝
幾乎斷裂
當看到她手臂腫脹
我感到一陣疼痛

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

在她窗外
的树枝
几乎断裂
当看到她手臂肿胀
我感到一阵疼痛


Bio Sketch

Elizabeth Crocket writes haiku, senryu, tanka, haibun and photo-haiga. She has two chapbooks published by Red Moon Press. Her first women's fiction novel will be published in 2018. Samples of Elizabeth's writing can be found on her website.

Wednesday, May 11, 2016

One Man's Maple Moon: Past Griefs Tanka by Sanford Goldstein

English Original

again
this catalogue
of past griefs
and I keep washing
the same dish

This Tanka World, 1977

Sanford Goldstein


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

再一次
過去悲痛  
的表列
並且我不斷地清洗
同樣的盤子
  
Chinese Translation (Simplified)

再一次
过去悲痛  
的表列
并且我不断地清洗
同样的盘子


Bio Sketch

Sanford Goldstein has been publishing tanka for more than fifty years.  He was born in 1925 and is now 91 years old.  Long ago, he wrote haiku, but decided to focus on tanka.  His latest books, three in the last two years, have each said this would be his last.

Sunday, August 16, 2015

A Room of My Own: Look of Silence Tanka

a bottle gone
before my pain starts to fade
into blessed numbness ...
on this midwinter night
the look of silence

Friday, December 20, 2013

Butterfly's Dream: Refugee Tent Haiku by Rita Odeh

English Original

a fly stuck
in the spider’s web --
refugee tent

Haiku News, 2:5, January 28th, 2013

Rita Odeh


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

一隻蒼蠅
粘在蜘蛛網上 --
難民營

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

一只苍蝇
粘在蜘蛛网上 --
难民营


Bio Sketch

Rita Odeh is from Nazareth, Israel. She comes from a christian Palestinian  family. She has B.A. in English and Comparative Literature from Haifa University. She has published 6 books of poetry,one book of short stories, three electronic novels, one e-book of Haiku. Her poetry has been published in several international publications. Rita is Co-Editor of International Haiku. Her haiku and haiga artwork are featured in her "Catching The Moment" blog.

Sunday, December 15, 2013

A Room of My Own: Life in the Shadowland

"Eric, I'm afraid ... I'll never see my child ... or know my child ... as a man." His voice is scarcely above a whisper.

Silent Night from afar...
a faint moan
escapes his lips

A slanted ray of sunlight falls on the family bible by his bedside. Between the pages of Job, there is a photo of him standing on the Lech path. I remember his dimpled smile as he said, "I love the clear air in the Alps where I can air my often-tortured brain."

Sunday, October 27, 2013

One Man's Maple Moon: New Pain Tanka by Johannes S. H. Bjerg

English Original

a new pain
in an old place
there is
no “I”
behind the mirror

Johannes S. H. Bjerg


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

新疼痛
在老的部位
鏡子後面
沒有
“我”

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

新疼痛
在老的部位
镜子後面
没有
“我”


Bio Sketch

Born in 1957, Johannes S. H. Bjerg is a Dane writing in Danish & English simultaneously. Writing mainly (hai)ku. Main blog: 2 tongues / 2 tunger. Instigator and co-editor of Bones - a journal for contemporary haiku. Included in New Resonanse 8, Red Moon Press, 2013.Books: Penguins / Pingviner - 122 bilingual haiku (English and Danish) in 2011 through Cyberwit, India. Parallels, English language short verse, Yet To Be Named Free Press, England, 2013. Threads / Tråde bilingual haiku, Createspace 2013, Notes 10 11 -12 / Noter 10 11 -12, bilingual (solo) linked verse, Yet To Be Named Free Press, England, 2013. Paper Bell Lessons / Papirklokkebelæringerne, bilingual haiku, Createspace, 2013.