I'm so glad I didn't miss this one--"Things that Make Us Happy" on brass bell: a haiku journal. Thank you so much, Zee Zahava! https://brassbellhaiku.blogspot.com/.../haiku-happiness...
Make the universe your companion, always bearing in mind the true nature of things—mountains and rivers, trees and grasses, and humanity—and enjoy the falling blossoms and the scattering leaves. ~Bashō
Showing posts with label song. Show all posts
Showing posts with label song. Show all posts
Thursday, April 1, 2021
Tuesday, July 5, 2016
World Haiku Association (143rd Haiga Contest)
Kuniharu Shimizu has mentioned each month he will be selecting haiga with higher criteria both in image and haiku. For this month he accepted 26 out of 58 submissions. I'm happy that my haiga was one of them
Friday, July 1, 2016
A Hundred Gourds 5:3 June 2016
My haiga on the last issue of A Hundred Gourds. I agree with my poet friend, Hazel Hall, that this tanka is an apt poem for their sad ending. I don't submit here all the time, but I will miss reading more issues. I'm glad to know that they are still keeping their website.
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Vladimir Devide Haiku Award 2015
In March, I was happily surprised to find out through Facebook that my poem was commended by the judges. This haiku had been submitted to a few contests, but it had never been recognized.
I just found out today while checking out the link that there is a video announcement of the contest winner. It was so good to hear all the poems being read. Mine was the first one! Click here to view the video and to read all the winners on the website.
Monday, May 4, 2015
Tanka Poets on Site (January 2015 prompt - April 2015 prompt)
an avalanche
of memories snowballing
into grief . . .
the stories behind
a box of receipts
January 11 prompt: opening the box
See comments here.
why can't life
be simplified
I'm always baffled
in the grocery aisle
of cheese
January 31 prompt: say cheese
See comments here.
writing his name
on my bathroom mirror . . .
the mist disappears
just like the promise
he once said
February 5 prompt: what you draw or write on a napkin, back of envelope, etc.
See comments here.
See comments here.
touching
the same piano keys
you once touched . . .
I learn to hum our song
on my own
February 11 prompt: instrument
See comments here.
waking up
with no desire
to get out of bed
I picture the pinkness
of azalea blooms
February 17 prompt: beauty of spring
See comments here.
just listening
to the plip plop of the pond
maybe this time
my heart will unwind
its bandages
March 20 prompt: healing ourselves
See comments here.
not knowing
the exact moment
I knew I loved you . .
footsteps of a flamingo
at the edge of the lake
March 21 prompt: subtle
See comments here.
what dreams
have I missed . . .
I stay awake
just to hear us
breathing
*inspired by the song "I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing"
Kathy Uyen Nguyen's response
you breathe fragments
into my hollow dreams . . .
suddenly I wake
to the dawn song unfolding
from a robin's wing beat
April 2 prompt: rhythm and rhyme
See comments here.
telling me about
our old friend dancing
to Greek music . . .
are you at death's door
peeking through heaven?
April 6 prompt: peeking out of a window, a door with unexpected sight
See comments here.
Labels:
azalea,
blooms,
box,
dreams,
flamingo,
footsteps,
grief,
heart,
Kathy Uyen Nguyen,
lake,
memories,
mist,
name,
original tanka,
piano,
pond,
promise,
song,
Tanka Poets on Site
Wednesday, February 25, 2015
Celebrating National Haiku Writing Month 2015 (Part 2)
northwest
forget-me-nots blossoming
in the wrong pot
February 11 prompt: northwest
See comments here.
uno dos tres
the way I count the stars
after eating paella
February 12 prompt: numeric
See comments here.
new negligee . . .
he whispers another
term of endearment
February 13 prompt: newfangled
See comments here.
February 14 prompt: neuter
See comments here.
February 15 prompt: nest
See comments here.
February 16 prompt: nickel
See comments here.
blood moon nothing stops my desire for you
February 17 prompt: nosebleed
See comments here.
February 18 prompt: neon
See comments here.
February 20 prompt: notebook
See comments here.
Labels:
blood moon,
cup,
forget-me-nots,
funeral,
heart,
midnight,
moonlight,
mountain,
NaHaiWriMo,
negligee,
nickel,
original haiga,
original haiku,
petals,
pot,
roof,
song,
stars,
thunder,
whispers
Thursday, February 5, 2015
NaHaiWriMo (January 2015 prompts)
a piece of sky
mirroring myself . . .
spring pond
January 1 prompt: mirror
See comments here.
marmalade sky . .
just knowing I'll see you
one day
January 2 prompt: marmalade
See comments here.
that feeling of knowing
you were already gone . . .
murmur of stars
January 3 prompt: murmur
See comments here.
a squirrel nibbles
the afternoon silence . . .
autumn song
January 4 prompt: morsel
See comments here.
purple magnolia . . .
I plunge into the deep
colors of sunset
January 6 prompt: magnolia
See comments here.
star magnolias
even on a moonless night . . .
dreaming again
January 7 prompt: mask
See comments here.
silent war ends . . .
her jar of mango jam
on my welcome mat
January 9 prompt: mango
See comments here.
first date
she hands him
a peppermint candy
January 14 prompt: mint
See comments here.
a firefly blinking
through the fountain mist . . .
memories of you
January 15 prompt: mist
See comments here.
autumn night . . .
a photo frame on her mantel
still empty
January 16 prompt: mantel
See comments here.
Labels:
afternoon,
autumn,
candy,
colors,
dream,
jam,
mango,
murmur,
NaHaiWriMo,
night,
original haiku,
purple magnolia,
silence,
sky,
song,
spring pond,
squirrel,
star magnolias,
stars,
sunset
Monday, August 18, 2014
Old Guitar Tanka on NeverEnding Story
What a special treat! I thought I only have one big news to share today, but just a few minutes ago, I received an email from Chen-ou Liu. He informed me that my old guitar tanka, the poem that won 2nd place at the Diogen Winter Haiku Contest 2012, is up today.
winter moonlight
on his old guitar ...
once again
I hear him sing
our favorite song
winter moonlight
on his old guitar ...
once again
I hear him sing
our favorite song
Chen-ou's comment:
The upper verse sets the thematic context while the tonal shift in the lower verse, combined with the effective use of "once again," enhances the emotionally suggestive power of the poem.
To see Chen-ou's two Chinese translations under the section One Man's Maple Moon, click here.
To see Chen-ou's two Chinese translations under the section One Man's Maple Moon, click here.
Thursday, March 6, 2014
NaHaiWriMo #12-16 Prompt
I guess posting every day has still been a struggle for me. To make up for it, I'm posting all my haiku for NaHaiWriMo prompts last month.
for two quarters
I took home a busker's song . . .
jazz moon
jazz moon
Feb. 16 prompt: busker
See comments here.
tire patch
he tries to pretend
nothing's wrong
Feb. 15 prompt: tire
See comments here.
mountain sunset . . .
the clouds reaarrange
the clouds reaarrange
my destiny
Feb. 14 prompt: betrayal
missing bookend--
my life falls apart
without you
Feb.13 prompt: bookend
See comments here.
brittle bough--
I break in two
without warning
Feb. 12 prompt: bough
Labels:
betrayal,
bookend,
bough,
break,
busker,
clouds,
destiny,
home,
jazz,
moon,
mountain,
NaHaiWriMo,
original haiku,
patch,
quarters,
song,
sunset,
tire,
warning
Friday, February 21, 2014
Tanka Poets on Site (February 19 prompt)
out of the blue
an old familiar song
blasts on the radio . . ....
the floodgates of my tears
suddenly reopen
prompt: entry gate
See comments here.
Friday, February 7, 2014
Tanka Poets on Site (February 6 prompt)
a fading song
of a nightingale . . .
whatever is left of me
will learn to forget
how the night bleeds
prompt: leftovers
See prompt here.
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Tanka Poets on Site (February 3 prompt)
why wait for
my last sunset
I breathe in
all the colors
of the day
prompt: sunset
See comments here.
Kathy Uyen Nguyen wrote a response for my tanka.
all the day's colors
you gave me
with your breath--
it is now that I understood
the song of beginnings
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Two Awards in the Diogen International Winter Haiku Competition 2012
What a surprise! A double treat for me :-)
84 poets from 25 different countries sent 628 works to this contest. To see all the winners, click this link.
Saturday, December 29, 2012
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Ring on Her Finger
Inspired by Rick Daddario's 30 Days of Haiga -
September 14th prompt: a band of stars
and September Heights P#173 -
prompt: revelation
This photo was originally taken by John Verne Hollingshead. I did some photo effects to enhance it.
Angelo B. Ancheta's version:
diamond ring...
a symphony of stars
in concert
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Moonviewing
The last NaHaiWriMo prompt for the month of August is "moonviewing", provided by Alex Benedict.
I'm also sharing this with September 2012: 30 Days of Haiga (Random Steps) on Rick Daddario's A 19 Planets Art Blog as my first haiga for the month. Come and join us! Check out his blog for more details.
Here's a haiku by Angelo B. Ancheta (Philippines), written for my photo above.
somewhere
under a blue moon
our theme song
Friday, April 6, 2012
Doodlefest (Day 2-10)
(Click the headings to see doodle of Aubrie Cox on Yay Words!)
focusing on a tree
a squirrel poses
for the camera
the taste of coffee
so many words
slip away
taking me home
the shadows
of a dragonfly
cradling my heart
a slice of grandma's
apple pie
missing petals--
on the photo
her toothless smile
the song
in my prayer...
candle flame
writer's block
searching for a haiku
to unclip my wings
heart emoticons
making me blush
cyber love
crushed petals--
sending him
the last email
sending him
the last email
Labels:
apple,
Aubrie Cox,
candle flame,
child,
dragonfly,
grandmother,
heart,
home,
I Doodle You 'Ku,
love,
original collaborative haiga,
petals,
photo,
prayer,
shadows,
smile,
song,
squirrel,
tree,
wings
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Spring Morning
This photo is from Catching the Moment. I wrote a haiku for Rita Odeh's Photo Haiku Activity-1.
spring morning
the same bird song
through the new leaves
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Music of Heaven
Haigaonline (Vol. 12 Issue 2,
December 2011)
This may be viewed under
"contemporary haiga."
It wasn't something that I
was expecting or waiting for. It was something that happened when I
actually just wanted to be by myself. A flock
of birds suddenly started chirping non-stop. The
birds were hopping from one branch to another. It was a
beautiful experience! I didn't care what kind of birds they were, nor
what color of wings they had. What mattered at that time was that
their songs made my heart sing. Like the haiku master Kobayashi Issa, I have
also heard the music of heaven. Here is one of Issa's prose translated by
Nobuyuki Yuasa.
It was widedly rumored that certain
persons had heard celestial music coming down from heaven around two o'clock in
the morning on New Year's Day. And they say it has been heard every eighth
night since. Some told me in all seriousness that they actually heard the music
at such and such place on such and such a night. Others dismissed it as simply
a prank played by the wanton wind. I, for one, was inclined to take the idea
seriously, but could neither accept it as completely true or reject it as
absolutely impossible. For heaven and earth are filled with strange and
mysterious powers, and we have all heard of the dancing maidens, and the
"sweet dew" that came from above. It is not possible that courtiers
in the halls of heaven may have been rejoicing to see the world at peace and
called for music-- and if we could not hear it, is it not probable that it was
our sinful natures that prevented us? In any event, I found myself intrigued,
and invited a group of friends to come to my humble cottage on the nineteenth
day of March. We all listened intently, from early evening on, but we heard
nothing until the first sunbeams touched the far end of the eastern sky. Then all
at once we heard a voice-- we heard music-- coming from the plum tree near my
window.
Only birds
sing the music of heaven
in this world.
The Essential Haiku: Versions of
Basho, Buson, and Issa
Edited by Robert
Hass
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Just Enough Shadows
I've not been feeling well lately, but knowing that I have some haiku/haiga published out there makes me feel better. I feel blessed that I've been given a chance to connect with other people through my own experiences.
This photo was taken last winter where I used to live. It was a very peaceful moment, one which I knew would mean something to me someday.
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