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- Category: February 2017
autumn cloud
a sun dial measures
the time we lost
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- Category: February 2017
her ankles . . .
a path into mist's
endlessness
(Cattails Haiku Editor's Choice)
Editor's Comments
Hansha Teki’s beautiful haiku catches the reader’s imagination and attention with the first line and holds it as a lingering image with the use of ellipsis.
her ankles . . .
Where could this be leading? The poet leads us onto a path and the haiku effortlessly moves forward into the mist and beyond. The skilful use of the last word ‘endlessly’, leaves the reader with endless opportunities to interpret the poem in myriad ways. An open haiku with ample space for the reader to step in. Is it the mist of spring or is it the mist of autumn? Again, it is left to us, the readers.
- Geethanjali Rajan
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- Category: February 2017
fossil forest —
incoming waves obscure
a distant past
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- Category: February 2017
traces of dreams . . .
high winds shape cumuli
pregnant with change
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morning fog —
brushstrokes from a dream
painting light
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- Category: February 2017
somewhere a tv
numbs the sound of nothing —
moonless night
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desolate beach —
loneliness gnaws away
the edges
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dawn vigil . . .
light, in silence,
becomes light
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heat wave . . .
a pond shuffles off
its sheen
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a vast sky —
shards of darkness
hold the whole
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dawn chorus . . .
the theme echoes on
in the dew
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dark is life
dark is death
das lied
von der erde
(after Gustav Mahler)
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- Category: February 2017
toon world . . .
Mickey and Donald
take the cake
(post US Trump/Pence inauguration)
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breathing out
words of consecration
breathed out
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trailing off
in a whisper of wish
summer clouds
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still unborn
the weight of light
in his coffin
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morning light
is my awakening
again stillborn
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acid reign
morphing words into
the one ring
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no moon tonight
for my words to muse on
bare-faced death
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shrove tuesday
my whakapapa stacked
against me
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- Category: February 2017
all day long
Lake Ratapiko laps
a summer lament