December 20, 2019 at 08:00 JST
where the brook took the ashes early snow
--Helga Stania (Ettiswil, Switzerland)
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immigrant parents
yellow acorns
plunged in snow
--Jenna Le (New York)
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gentle, near secret
the first snow falling
without much ado
--Pitt Buerken (Munster, Germany)
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falling snow
the back of the deer
shimmers white
--Andrea Byrd (Chicago)
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winter of my life--
snow falls lightly
on edges of hair
--John S. Gilbertson (Greenville, South Carolina)
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moonless night ...
he sought occasions
of obscure anger
--Luciana Moretto (Treviso, Italy)
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Chilly blast
stone-faced mug shots on
wanted list
--Satoru Kanematsu (Nagoya)
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Shoji screen
the soft syllables
of her trinkets
--Malintha Perera (Sri Lanka)
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On first wintry night
a longing for a loved one
downpour of white flakes
--Bernadeth F. Ticar (Iloilo, Philippines)
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river harbor
the first snow
arrives by ferry
--Serhiy Shpychenko (Kyiv, Ukraine)
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FROM THE NOTEBOOK
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porch side mountains
the wind-pushed snow
all around us
--Alan Summers (Wiltshire, England)
The haikuist said he was “surprised and delighted to find out the Atlas Mountains were my main view!” The John McManus family took to the highlands in Cumbria, England. Marilyn Humbert likely escaped to the Blue Mountain tablelands near Sydney, Australia.
mountain snow
the sound of my children
tobogganing
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first snow
skiers gather
on the high plains
This Sunday, Christina Chin will take to the streets to celebrate the rebirth of the sun in Kuching, Sarawak. After prayers, she looks forward to sharing warm soft rice dumplings called “tang yuan.”
incense smoke
amid sidewalk offerings
winter solstice
Sollars Elementary School student Megumi Yurco commands General Winter’s army, often broadcast on television weather reports as “Fuyu-shogun.”
Snowflakes:
tiny soldiers
deployed into softness
Recalling pretty flowers on the slopes, Masumi Orihara looks forward to skiing down White Horse mountain in Nagano Prefecture. Lucia Cardillo recalled itchy afternoons in Rodi Garganico, Italy. Late afternoon sunshine set Angela Giordano’s house on fire.
all sweat and gasping
only to meet
alpine flora
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grape harvest
clouds of gnats
on his hat
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sky ignites
in the painting on the wall--
red maples
Francis Attard tastefully blended colors in Marsa, Malta. Sue Colpitts joined red-breasted birds pecking at sweet grapes in Lakefield, Ontario.
shimmer of purple
the thistle’s wilting theme of
finches pecking seeds
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ice wine
grapes on the vine
robins party
Kiyoshi Fukuzawa found autumn while driving away from Tokyo. Driving in the southwest of France, Eleonore Nickolay parked outside a campsite gate eyeing lychee-like fruit for a sour peach tasting jam preserve. Tsanka Shishkova returned home to Sofia, Bulgaria.
“Grapes for Sale” sign
hidden by colored leaves
forgotten vineyard
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closed campsite
the fruit of the strawberry trees
falling off silently
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the scent
of green fig jam ...
home again
Richa Sharma felt cozy in Ghaziabad, India. Vandana Parashar joined a tiny tea party in Panchkula, India. Kristen Lindquist was tickled with the thought of never having to leave Camden, Maine. Roberta Beach Jacobson might be wishing she had left icy Iowa for the warmth of a Mexican beach.
first snow
with a tinge of nativity
ginger tea
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home alone
my daughter makes tea
for her dolls
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alone in the kitchen
reading a romance
over a bowl of cherries
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first snowflakes
writing haiku
about summer heat
Hifsa Ashraf dreads the coming winter equinox in Rawalpindi, Pakistan. Now that he’s an elementary school teacher, Patrick Sweeney comes to grips with what it feels like to hibernate in Misawa, Aomori Prefecture.
long night
an endless debate
with my inner demons
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remembering the gray squirrel’s call
in the house
of illiteracy
Marshall Hryciuk presents a striking Canadian West Coast image. Penned near Sechelt, British Columbia, he “was trying to evoke a tall but decrepit pine tree by making the poem more vertical … and made the eagle more vulnerable.”
winged
bald eagle
on a pine
stabbed
by a heckle
of
crows
In search of Tuna Canyon Labyrinth, Jane Beal drove along the western Santa Monica Mountains on the Pacific Coast Highway in California’s Malibu.
the rear-view mirror
reveals the snow-capped mountains
as we drive away
Towards the end of the trip, she paired these two haiku under the title “beyond the night.”
sliver of white moon
shining in the deep blue dark
a broken seashell
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we looked for the maze
but didn’t find it today
the music played on
Lucy Whitehead experienced the lightness of snowflakes in Essex, U.K. Hryciuk felt like a ship’s captain braving a heavy storm blowing in from Lake Ontario. Alegria Imperial savored mystery in Vancouver. The year’s most memorable event for Satoru Kanematsu was cheering for Japan’s rugby team.
the bob
of fuchsia buds
first flakes of snow
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first sleet hitting the windows
in waves
a shot of Irish whiskey
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last drop
of Copper Moon Cabernet
deepening night’s mystery
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Brave Blossoms
Dashing ’n pushing
full of fight
Ian Willey’s year climaxed with the successful launch of an English haiku contest at Kagawa University. The event attracted 130 entries, “without much exposure to English-language haiku is an amazing accomplishment. Well done!” he announced. Here are two honorably mentioned haiku, respectively composed by medical students Junichiro Hirano and Sana Kawai, as well as Willey’s can’t-wait-to-get-home-for-the-holidays haiku.
Autumn starry sky
after driving
I’m lost in thought
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Futon
Covered in sunlight
Reminds me of mother
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pumpkin pie
my name pronounced
with a schwa
Angela Giordano said a heartfelt goodbye and then composed this one-liner: the last chemo-- I get lost in the embrace of a best friend.
Vandana Parashar stepped in large imprints left behind in the hills near Panchkula, India. Jenna Le returned to where she grew up in New York. John Zheng stuttered in Itta Bena, Mississippi. Neni Rusliana watched a blind man saunter away from Bandung, Indonesia. Goran Gatalica sipped from a full glass in Zagreb.
first snow
dad’s footprints too
gone now
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what else has changed?
red clematis now blooming
in Dad’s yard
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homecoming
trying hard to utter
an old friend’s name
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moonless
he walks alone
with his white stick
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father’s wine
in the middle of the night
full of stars
Eva Limbach’s beloved father died at the beginning of this year. He lived with her in the same house and loved music, “especially blues and jazz,” she said, “not that kind of music old people are used to listening to. He even chose the songs for his funeral ceremony.”
faded record sleeves
what to keep
and what to give away
Hifsa read about a spirit returning to life in another form.
last train
a ghost in the storybook
reincarnated
Doc Sunday went window shopping at a mall to inspect a refrigerator before buying it online at a much lower price. Pitt Buerken will try to keep his pet away from the postman bringing Christmas cards to his home in Munster, Germany. Anne-Marie McHarg must have been baking when she glanced out her kitchen window in London. Calling for the continued collegial sharing of haiku in 2020, Adjei Agyei-Baah makes a propitious proposal from Accra, Ghana.
Jingle Bells
home appliances
showrooming
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Yuletide
the dog snaps
at the first snowflake
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Looking delicious
Icing sugar falling
Ah! First snows.
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moonlight talk
our friendship extends
into new year
Aljosa Vukovic prepared to ring in the New Year in Sibenik, Croatia.
Toy symphony--
mom’s belly pulsing
in rhythm
Readers are invited to enter the 9th Matsuyama International Photo-Haiku Contest in cooperation with The Asahi Shimbun. There is no charge to enter photo-haiku online before Jan. 14 at this home page: http://www.matsuyamahaiku.jp/contest/free_eng/entry/
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The Jan. 3, 17, and 31 issues of the Asahi Haikuist Network will celebrate the New Year. You are invited to send haiku about icicles, blossoms or the snow moon, on a postcard to David McMurray at the International University of Kagoshima, Sakanoue 8-34-1, Kagoshima, 891-0197, Japan, or by e-mail to (mcmurray@fka.att.ne.jp).
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David McMurray has been writing the Asahi Haikuist Network column since April 1995, first for the Asahi Evening News. He is on the editorial board of the Red Moon Anthology of English-Language Haiku, columnist for the Haiku International Association, and is editor of Teaching Assistance, a column featuring graduate students in The Language Teacher of the Japan Association for Language Teaching (JALT).
McMurray is professor of intercultural studies at The International University of Kagoshima where he lectures on international haiku. At the Graduate School he supervises students who research haiku. He is a correspondent school teacher of Haiku in English for the Asahi Culture Center in Tokyo.
McMurray judges haiku contests organized by Ito En Oi Ocha, Asahi Culture Center, Matsuyama City, Polish Haiku Association, Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Seinan Jo Gakuin University, and Only One Tree.
McMurray's award-winning books include: "Only One Tree Haiku, Music & Metaphor" (2015); "Canada Project Collected Essays & Poems" Vols. 1 -- 8 (2013); and "Haiku in English as a Japanese Language" (2003).
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