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ASAHI HAIKUIST NETWORK

Apr 16-17, 2005

The empty schoolyard
pink roses
through the chain-link fence


-Philomene Kocher
(Canada)
Old photo:
dust on my sister
ageless smile


-Susan Marie LaVallee
(Hawaii)
Longtime now:
path to the grocer's
misnamed tree


-Nobuko Masakawa
(Osaka)
Lost in thought:
which is cherry
which is plum?


-Shoji Sugisaka
(Yokohama)
beneath blossoms
the women come and go
haiku


-Marie Shimane
(Chiba)
blossoms
wind
shifting


-Michael Fessler
(Kanagawa)
In puddles
of last night's rain
clear spring sky


-Jan O'Loughlin
(Kagoshima)
In the April rain
a cloud of lonely daffodils
nodding to no one


-Ella Rutledge
(Tokyo)
Baby in the mirror
smiling back at himself:
narcissus in bloom


-Midori Tanaka
(Tokyo)


from the notebook

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MITSUAKI KOJIMA

 A cool spring kept the Japanese cherries in bud. Followed-up by a sudden warm front though, poets had to move fast to observe the pink trees and people celebrating hanami parties. Note how the haiku submitted by Marie Shimane and Michael Fessler were pared to essential ephemeral images. Ella Rutledge placed herself inside the next poem she experienced at Zenpukuji park in Suginami. The final word creates her autobiography. She molded the haiku into a 4-7-5 syllable structure and added punctuation for lingering effect. Unfortunately for Tatsuko Toshima it rained in Aomori.

On the bench sits
another old grandmother
writing haiku, too.

Rain all day
lottery stand woman
dozes

 Kyoto poet Murasaki Sagano loves the smell of fresh reeds. She wrote this poem while strolling in her neighborhood. Many people who move into new dwellings look forward to fresh tatami mats.

Tatami
spread in the spring night
its fresh smell

 Cedar pollen is on the mind of Hidehito Yasui in Osaka. This year it is especially annoying to allergy sufferers in forested Yamanashi Prefecture, notes Marites Omori in what would have been an otherwise mysterious scene.

Pollen gust
above cedar forests
yellow calligraphy

Train pulls in
passengers on board
in white masks

 There are many ways that nature and man demarcate the seasons. Writing from Frankfurt, Maurice Sippel literally found a sign announcing the start of spring: a new art class. Michael Corr bet on its arrival in Aichi Prefecture.

A new sign
on the U.S. barracks' fence:
Spring into Art

Race track pink
brings back your red and
chestnut steeds

 Rutledge suggests that in the quiet moments that herald spring, "the old and used up also play a role ... maybe a kind of guardianship?" Sosuke Kanda embellishes this thought with the following haiku dedicated to the Kyoto Protocol. The inclement weather and pressure zones also sparked lightning storms that awakened Mickey Nasu in the middle of the night.

Sprouts of grass
I can hear the grief
warming earth

At midnight
startled by spring thunder
unfinished dream

 The passing of John Paul II was marked by Satoru Kanematsu with the following tribute.

Pigeons coo
our Holy Father
joins the stars

Want to try composing haiku ?

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Readers are invited to mail haiku dedicated to spring to David McMurray at the Asahi Haikuist Network, International Herald Tribune/Asahi Shimbun, 5-3-2 Tsukiji, Chuo-ku, Tokyo 104-8011 or fax 03-5541-8539.
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