Haiku is a type of short form poetry that originated in Japan. Traditional Japanese haiku consist of three phrases composed of 17 phonetic units (called on in Japanese, which are similar to syllables) in a 5, 7, 5 pattern.*
Might Haiku offer a simpler, more fun way to express the thoughts and feelings that flow through a poet’s veins? Perhaps. This kind of writing-as-game offers one the opportunity to enjoy the craft of writing in a new and fun way. Can I make the 5-7-5 pattern into something interesting, meaningful, funny, poignant, and if so, why not try? Wendy has given it a go, and we think you might enjoy journeying though a few months in the life of a practiced poet who decided to try something new. If you feel moved to join in, leave your Haiku in the comments below.
In January
Sky remains lighter later
As day is ending
Scarlet azaleas
I see them from my window
Winter’s gift to me
No sun this morning
Yonder hill is obscured
Is it mist or fog?
I would have a gown
Color of the azaleas
Deep scarlet are they
Heavy rain pours down
Pounds against my windowpane
Kettle drums drumming
We will not complain
The azaleas are blooming
The full moon rises
Daylight savings time
Weird heard the cows are to blame
No blame the chickens
Our children are grown
Memories of their childhood
Forever in my heart
Don’t mind being alone
Because I know you’ll be home
All year Thanksgiving
Help loud music plays
Please CVS Pharmacy
Answer save my ears
Blue sky vanishes
Clouds you are beautiful
But please go away
Morocco Michael?
With your sketchbook in cafes?
You never came home
Night owl from day one
Janitor hears her howling
“Wendy, go to sleep!”
Mama wears fox tails
Head too ugh ugh horrible
Her high fashion stole
The sound of his voice
Gives me the heebee-jeebies
Gift him to Putin
Mourning Dove calls calls
Keeps calling no one answers
I would if I could