Earthrise Rolling Haiku Collaboration 2026
Welcome to the world’s largest annual collaborative poem.
As we often have in the past, this year we take our cue from The United Nations Year Designation. 2026 is designated the International Year of Volunteers for Sustainable Development (a shout-out here for our great team of volunteers that brings you this, and so many other wonderful features, every day!), the International Year of the Woman Farmer, and the International Year of Rangelands and Pastoralists. This last is our topic for this year’s Earthrise Rolling Haiku Collaborative.
wind in the hills
a shepherd’s song
comes around
— Kala Ramesh. bottle rockets 23
Please add your poem(s) in the Reply Box below, ideally at dawn at your location, but any time that you are able. The timeline for this begins at 12:01 A.M. on April 17 at the International Date Line (which is why it seems to have started the day before, for many of us). Your poem(s) may respond to the “seed” poem, or to any of the posted poems and/or comments, and you can even start a new thread. You may participate as often as you like. All we ask is that you respond to the theme at hand.
Enjoy!
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shepherd’s pie recipe the sun sets on the range
Alan Summers
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NOTE:
Range can mean both a kitchen cooking range, and a large tract of land!
shepherd’s pie recipe
https://www.bbc.co.uk/food/recipes/shepherdspie_2077
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before morning pasture’s guardians human and otherwise
Alan Summers
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NOTE:
The oldest dish in the world: Nettle pudding!
Nettle Pudding is a foraged dish using young nettle tops, often mixed with rice or barley, commonly eaten in early Spring.
It’s considered one of Britain’s oldest recipes, dating back to roughly 6,000 BC as a staple of Stone Age, Neolithic diets.
It is a savoury dish made by mixing young, chopped stinging nettles with barley flour, water, and salt, traditionally boiled in a cloth to create a nutritious, thick pudding:
https://bark.today/en/the-oldest-dish-in-the-world/
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frost-tipped Crested Dog’s-tail a lone traveller on all four legs followed by two
Alan Summers
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NOTE:
Crested Dog’s-tail (Cynosurus cristatus):
It’s often found in old pastures, it features a narrow, one-sided spiky flower head and is very resilient.
https://www.wildlifetrusts.org/wildlife-explorer/grasses-sedges-and-rushes/crested-dogs-tail
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“ride a black horse” Herne’s antlers scrape the Royal trees
Alan Summers
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NOTES:
The British rural landscape contains many legends and folklore from sheep pastures, to vintage centuries old oak wood-pastures, and fields that cover many famous and infamous happenings.
The Wild Hunt: Herne the Hunter, English folklore legend:
Associated with Windsor Forest and Great Park in the English county of Berkshire UK. An early mention of Herne is from William Shakespeare’s 1597 play The Merry Wives of Windsor:
https://www.rsc.org.uk/the-merry-wives-of-windsor/about-the-play/herne-the-hunter
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carnival
fun house
horror screams
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https://youtube.com/shorts/769MJBEEsUI?si=c3-1h92ao0ppaqFE
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the full monty
wind, rain, pastures
and a mountain
Alan Summers
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a hint of spring the lee side of a Sessile Oak
Alan Summers
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ghost landscape Northern White Rhino females only remain witnesses
Alan Summers
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Note:
Northern White Rhino: Only two females remain, with the last male dying in 2018, making them functionally extinct:
https://www.ifaw.org/uk/journal/18-animals-recently-extinct
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Just Memories
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late night alleyway
echoes with a tenor sax
a cat passes by
~ab
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heels click
on the gravel
~cc
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coffee steam curls
to the tune of smoky keys
the slow river flows
~ab
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pretending he’s happy
just like me
~cc
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old Coltrane
crackles from a radio
memories return
~ab
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mama’s stew melts
in the pot
~cc
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a voice like dusk
fills the crowded bar
red dress in the dark
~ab
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the bartender
flirts
~cc
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old man at the keys
playing what he can’t forget
jazz in the veins
~ab
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taking a slow stroll
home tonight
~cc
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THF HaikuLife 2026
Reprised: Andrew Brindle &
Christina Chin
April 26, 2026
Direct link:
Andrew Brindle_jazz
https://youtu.be/2t7NATgmmkM?si=Pz-hBLdKNfilFVw4
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wild woodsmoke the wilderness beckoning from wider afield
Alan Summers
Note:
Woodsmoke now makes me think of Spring in the Southern Hemisphere and damper bread and long horse journeys.
In Queensland, “smoke season” typically refers to periods of heavy smoke caused by bushfires or planned hazard-reduction burns. It most heavily affects the state during Spring (September to November)—the peak bushfire season INTERNET SOURCES
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as far as I can it’s still [me] and [them] the land pulling {again not against]
Alan Summers
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pastures window by window each train window differently suncaught
Alan Summers
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sun off stubble a train in its landscape
Alan Summers
otata 4 (April, 2016) An e-zine of haiku and short poems, Otata ed. John Martone
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ghost in the machine humans not close enough to nature
Alan Summers
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gloaming dusk-
the fishermen
yet to return
~cc
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mermaid song lures
he holds his breath
~mp
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Christina Chin/ Marjorie Pezzoli
https://youtube.com/shorts/MOCv6s54sss?si=vs8sLG-FU7W-X2WF
An extract from the HaikuLife Film Festival 2026
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gathering dusk
outside a quayside café
fishermen’s lines
Alan Summers
Nyuusen Prize, International Kusamakura Haiku Contest (Japan, 1998)
Anthology credit: International Kusamakura Haiku Anthology (Japan, 1998)
Publication: 3LIGHTS Nocturne issue curated by Liam Wilkinson (2008)
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cueillant le crépuscuple
à l’extérieur d’un café du quai
lignes de pêcheurs
trans. Serge Tomé (Temps Libre, Belgium 2018)
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nautical twilight the light off the frost on fishermen
Alan Summers
Blithe Spirit, December 2011
Sea Bandits ed Aubrie Cox (2012)
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breaking my fast
the mermaid’s kiss
of samphire
Alan Summers
Sense of Place – The Shore – Taste ed. Kathy Munro (Haiku Foundation August 2018)
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mermaid’s kiss
turning thirteen
i become a fish
Alan Summers
Publication credits: Blithe Spirit (March 2012)
Anthology: Sea Bandits ed. Aubrie Cox (2012)
Collection: Does Fish-God Know (Yet To Be Named Free Press 2012)
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Paddington station
I order an extra mermaid
with miso soup
Alan Summers
Blithe Spirit 26.1 (journal of the British Haiku Society, March 2016)
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gloaming dusk-
the fishermen
yet to return
~cc
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mermaid song lures
he holds his breath
~mp
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Christina Chin/ Marjorie Pezzoli
https://youtube.com/shorts/MOCv6s54sss?si=vs8sLG-FU7W-X2WF
An extract from the HaikuLife Film Festival 2026
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our hands as clocks gloaming amongst the evenfall
Alan Summers
Feature Article
The Unseen Go-Between in Haiku by Alan Summers
Haiku Society of America Newsletter Haiku Spotlight (January 2022)
https://myemail.constantcontact.com/HSA-NEWS-January-05–2022.html?soid=1106162827962&aid=dTKiHj3xOIE
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twilight on snow shadows deepen the grip of stars
Alan Summers
Publication Credit: Frogpond 37:2 (Haiku Society of America 2014)
Anthology Credit: big data The Red Moon Anthology of English-Language Haiku 2014
(Shortlisted for the Touchstone Award 2015);
Article:
The Unseen Go-Between in Haiku by Alan Summers
Haiku Society of America newsletter, Haiku Spotlight (January 2022)
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summer vacay
all the vocabulary
in word-cloud
~cc
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green flash sunset
no words needed
~mp
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Extract from HaikuLife 2026
https://youtube.com/shorts/PrtxxfO3lzE?si=RXZWdtA0pCac03iw
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convolvulus
a word on my tongue
and the bumblebee
Alan Summers
Publication credits:
Blithe Spirit vol.14 no. 4 (2004)
see haiku here ed. Kuniharu Shimizu (Japan 2011)
haijinx volume IV, issue 1 (2011)
Collection: Does Fish-God Know (YTBN 2012)
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a single stretch of cirrus testing quietly the consonance
Alan Summers
NOON: journal of the short poem ISSUE 28 (March 2026) ed. Philip Rowland
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snowball vocabulary
we first start by beginning
and ending as snow
Alan Summers
“A Boy Called Snow” (zuihitsu)
The Blo͞o Outlier Journal Summer Issue 2021 (Issue #2)
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gliding four sulphur-crested cockatoos a green tinged sundown
Alan Summers
Publication credits:
paperwasp (winter 1996); micropress yates, Oz edition, (April 1997); micropress new zealand (vol 2 issue 5 (1997)
Collection: sundog haiku journal: an australian year, sunfast press (1997 reprinted 1998)
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NOTE:
Huge sheep station outside of Toowoomba, Central Queensland, Australia
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petrichor this green sunsets in yesterday
Alan Summers
Collection: Does Fish-God Know (YTBN Press 2012)
https://area17.blogspot.com/2012/10/does-fish-god-know-haiku-collection-by.html
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a mop of hair-fall
from the witch’s head
seagrass
~cc
a spellbinding summer
school disappears
~mp
Christina Chin / Marjorie Pezzoli
https://youtube.com/shorts/qfyVpEbcaBQ?si=xrNCljhlVt0ONb0b
An extract from the HaikuLife Film Festival 2026
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dark witch the crocodiles I rescued in your dreams
Alan Summers
I did go out with a dark witch. The nightmares were horrendous for a while.
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In the meantime:
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Pendle Witches Brew is a popular 5.1% ABV amber ale produced by Moorhouse’s Brewery in the UK, often marketed with mystical, witch-themed branding.
Historically, women (alewives/brewsters) dominated beer production, and some argue that stereotypical witch imagery—pointed hats, cauldrons, and cats—originated from these independent female brewers
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muscle cars the sunrise beating them
Alan Summers
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Muscle Car Meditation
Cars were like religion when I was a young teen.
“Little GTO, you’re really lookin’ fine
Three deuces and a four-speed and a 389”
-Ronnie and the Daytonas
Q: Which came first, the GTO song or the 409 song . . .
A: If you don’t remember, it doesn’t matter.
As a young buck, I took a dim view of both these idiot songs, feeling that they should be
paired on the air with Deadman’s Curve and Tell Laura I Love Her.
All I had was a bicycle, a used 3-speed I bought for $10 at the pawnshop. I bought that bike
with the money I earned carrying golf bags for guys that drove Cadillacs.
a straight putt
on the tenth green
in the bunker
I learned how to drive and passed my driver’s test in my dad’s 1960 Chevy Brookwood
station wagon, with a straight six-cylinder engine, three-speed manual transmission with the
shift lever on the steering column, an AM radio, a stamped steel dashboard with no padding,
bench seats, no seat belts or safety equipment of any kind, retread tires and power nothing.
No AC . . . but the heater worked.
two girls
squeezed into the bench seat
the radio blasts
Heartaches
by the Number
The expression “roll down the window” came from the hand cranks we used. The expression
“stood on the brakes” came from the drum brakes these cars were equipped with . . . and the
lack of hydraulic assist. I’ve always thought it was a wonder any of us survived, including the
muscle car crowd.
half a dozen kids
packed in grandad’s Holden
movie night
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Michael Hough, prose / Christina Chin, haiku
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Find the book in Amazon:
Christina Chin and Michael Hough: First Day of the Rest: Haibun
Amazon. 2024. 85 pages. $3.83. ISBN: 979-834580010-2
https://a.co/d/9d6GsRN
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Published by Heterodox, Castaway, Editor Jerome Berglund
What fun, muscle cars, Fords mustangs, pintos, and broncos, Subaru Brumby, Mitsubishi/Dodge Colt etc…
and of course the original The Italian Job film with Mk1 Austin Mini Cooper S models that outdid all of them!
Alan
a quick return
from a summer stroll
snooker on TV
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theatre the curtain behind the field’s sunset
Alan Summers
quick calculations
is there enough snow for
snowballs yet?
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swift action the last rain cloud sings adieu
Alan Summers
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the clicks off the snooker game all that green baize pasture
Alan Summers
among the snowdrifts
a cap on a child’s head like
a warrior’s helmet
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one magpie for joy I refuse sorrow
Alan Summers
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ramsons paid out in full and sweet violet too
Alan Summers
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NOTE:
Chef’s delight: Wild Garlic/Ramsons (Allium ursinum) both light and intense garlicky scent in late April/early May, they frequent meadows, with a fresh aroma that makes you want to go full Italian in flavour!
Yes, a pun on ransom paid out in full, and ransoms as one of many natural gifts that pay out in full, to our nose and our palette if we enjoy cooking!
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snowcapped pines the fox and the rabbit their own coats
Alan Summers
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the day moon faint in another sky the cherry blossom
Alan Summers
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Autumn Wind
zither
music at the opera
moon festival
~cc
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pull of tides
eelgrass-sways
~mp
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Christina Chin / Marjorie Pezzoli
https://youtube.com/shorts/cNCN5Vy4hOw?si=nZntdiqHMOiZ-lBe
An extract from the HaikuLife Film Festival 2026
this yellowed tree
listening to our
secrets from childhood
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on tiptoe the whispers in white pine trees so quietly understood
Alan Summers
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Note:
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which type of tree whispers the most:
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Pine trees (particularly the white pine) are widely considered to whisper the most, known for producing a high-pitched, romantic whispering sound as wind moves through their needles. This phenomenon is often referred to as psithurism.
Allegedly the “whispering” or “rustling” (psithurism) is due to the wind interacting with different types of leaves and branches, but don’t be fooled! (smiles)
The actual chief ‘Whispering Tree’ is a Willow tree, at a meeting point along the River went between Ackworth and Wentbridge in West Yorkshire, England, UK It sits on a river bank among hawthorn bushes, wild oak trees and saplings and a host of vibrantly wildflowers and various other plants.
‘Willows, also called sallows and osiers, form the genus Salix, are around 400 species of deciduous trees and shrubs, found primarily on moist soils in cold and temperate regions of the Northern Hemisphere.’
Internet found information sometimes adjusted by my good self!
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some doors we open with leaf-light and scarp bell-like teetering
Alan Summers
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becoming one with the auger each tree has my handprint
Alan Summers
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Note:
My own pastoral care was both looking after a tree nursery on a 2000 acre plot once a sheep farm. The ground was hammered in like concrete. I had to be care as the auger drill bit could bounce out and rip my leg to shreds, as it nearly did one time.
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micro-rainforest building a family lay hands
Alan Summers
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Note:
We brought in a French family who could lay hands [dowsing] on survey maps at times and never need to visit, could locate water (or oil) and found water, a vital bore hole. I helped create this ‘mini’ rainforest in another corner of the land. It took years, we had a dam, and the land become World Heritage, with some careful holiday planning, as even volunteer work wasn’t enough to sustain financially to be this ambitious.
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water witching the air a little more taut a satellite radar twitches
Alan Summers
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Note
The water witching aka dowsing or divining for water is a combination of art, craft, patience, and magic, as I’ve done a little myself.
This French family, parents and children, were definitely both scientific and mages, and very much in demand by both Western and Arab countries.
Satellite radar is a fascinating way to view Australian clouds. Coastal-Intense highly organized convective systems have strong radiative effects that produce significant rainfall [I’ve often hydroplaned with my car when caught out!) and are often triggered by the Asian-Australian monsoon season (Summer wet season November-April).
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pre-daylight dawn the billabong landcare poems by starlight
Alan Summers
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dragonfly dawn patrol the stars start to leave one by one
Alan Summers
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Note:
At the billabong, part of the landcare plot, one large dragonfly who absolutely bossed it. I never argued!
500th Posting, yay!
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Fireflies’ Light
Touchstone Award Nominee
2025
Christina Chin / Marjorie Pezzoli
Darwin Award
An intense fragrance comes from
the flowers of an exotic
ornamental giant cannonball tree
in the city. As we approach
groups of curious onlookers
and photographers gather nearby,
There’s a caution sign beneath:
Should one fruit fall on the head,
it will surely be fatal,
~cc
flash bullb
a negative develops
vacation memories
~mp
The Haiku Foundation Film Festival
HaikuLife 2026 YouTube
https://youtu.be/8XKp8cW_rDc?si=dC4qQsHjaLvKIEGE
crunchy leaves
and yet I can hear
my own thoughts
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underfoot the history of equals starting as acorns
Alan Summers
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treescape the new leaves with older memories
Alan Summers
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free range the split gill fungus 28,000 different genders
Alan Summers
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NOTE:
“Northwest Indiana, USA Schizophyllum commune The fungus Schizophyllum commune, also known as the split gill fungus, is estimated to have over 28,000 different “sexes” due to its complex genetic system…” Michigan State University USA
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underground pastures mycorrhizal network we talk trees
Alan Summers
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NOTES
Trees and fungi share a deeply interconnected, mostly mutualistic relationship known as a mycorrhizal network, often called the “wood wide web”
Mycorrhizal Fungi: Form symbiotic partnerships with over 95% of plant species, enhancing health and growth.
Nutrient Exchange:
Fungi expand the root system’s reach, allowing trees to absorb more water and nutrients while receiving up to 30% of the tree’s sugar production.
“Wood Wide Web” Communication:
These networks connect trees to other trees, allowing them to share resources (carbon) and send chemical warning signals about insect attacks or diseases
https://totallywilduk.co.uk/2023/01/05/the-relationship-between-trees-and-fungi/#
https://treepeople.org/2023/04/14/fungi-and-trees-plants/
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tropical cyclone
brewing in the gulf
I bite my nails
the spiralling anxiety
of apprehension
Christina Chin
Paul Callus
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marine regression
exposing the fragility
of submerged emotions
negotiations fall
on deaf ears
Paul Callus
Christina Chin
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https://youtube.com/shorts/r7QV2nzVWNI?si=2IpsyVGxelSa8NpI
The Haiku Foundation
HaikuLife 2026: Paul Callus & Christina Chin
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Huangshan
mountain peaks and clouds
greet the rising sun
a fiery ball sets across
the Fairy Bridge
Paul Callus
Christina Chin
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behind
no trespassing signs
she hides her private life
within the parameter walls
a pack of rescue dogs
Paul Callus
Christina Chin
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https://youtube.com/shorts/l_RH8q2ra5c?si=w_-56J36t173TQ1S
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anti-aging makeup
morning ritual
at the vanity table
a delightful hum
from across the shower
Paul Callus
Christina Chin
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retail therapy
comfort shopping
heaped on the settee
Victoria Secret
vintage satin
Paul Callus
Christina Chin
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https://youtube.com/shorts/4uclCwfeF3s?si=t7GpX5W1_1sofd99
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childhood hills blue remembered the starling murmuration silvers
Alan Summers
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daylight black with starlings a little boy now too tall
Alan Summers
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Note:
Lines/extracts from A Shropshire Lad, XL (A. E. Housman 1886):
What are those blue remembered hills,
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
And cannot come again.
construction site
only a small patch of lawn
remains
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green belt brown belt steel and concrete belt planning daisies
Alan Summers
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water bridge the green off the grass reflects the green in her eye
Alan Summers
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a swathe of land how it undulates with the clouds
Alan Summers
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ancient forest how the king hunts for nothing
Alan Summers
http://www.mortimores.org.uk
About 20 minute walk from us!
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bramble leaves the thorns that count cornflower sky
Alan Summers
mesh fence
so many patterns
in young grass
tie dye
linen t-shirts
seasonal change of clothes
printed designs
centre of attraction
Christina Chin
Paul Callus
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city tour
a slow river flows
by the bazaar
leisurely meandering
in search of souvenirs
Christina Chin
Paul Callus
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https://youtube.com/shorts/a6FxCJJdqfA?si=xPh38Fjmq_SX0Kly
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the river through the town each bank loan lends ducks
Alan Summers
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night empty streets
a siren alarm pierces
the souvenir shop
Alan Summers
Awardee, Ritsumeikan University Peace Museum Award (Japan 1998)
I love your monoku, Alan! Haven’t heard the term ducks used in that way before either. 😀 Also, the haiku gives us reason to think. Is it a passing fire engine, ambulance, or police car? Or, perhaps a toy car that is driving though the shop (driven by the shop owner’s child perhaps?) 🤔♥️🐸
re:
“I love your monoku, Alan!”
Thank you, much appreciated! A second collection is being developed mostly from the ones here!
re ducks:
Monkton Park entrance just off the High Street. Check out my photo! (smiles)
https://www.callofthepage.org/summer-school-2026/where-i-m-writing-from/
Yes, various double meanings, a duck can mean zero, or be the amphibian kind.
re:
night empty streets
When streets were less crowded at night. It was a shop alarm. When I used to roam the night after a decent few hours nightclubbing!
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the fox ranging the downs tagging twilight
Alan
I used to witness a lot of foxes on and around Bristol Downs, coming and going through grasslands and streets alike.
Another fine monostich, Alan! 👏😀 I haven’t seen the noun ‘range’ used as a verb like this before. I like that; also, the use of tagging in the behaviour of the fox is interesting and creative. 😁 As a long time intermittent visitor of the dunes or the Veluwe (a large central nature reserve), both in The Netherlands, I have also come across a fox or two at times, but they must be much more common than that here. Nowadays, there is more talk about wild boar and the growing number of (wild) wolves, attacking both livestock and humans or their dogs. Also about the overgrowing deer population in those areas (among others). Sadly, the only solution applied for the deer is to shoot them.. 🤔😢
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re:
the fox ranging the downs tagging twilight
Alan Summers
Thank you Michael! 😀
Thankfully a lot of nouns can become verbs whether they are ones yet or not. The ideas and writing sometimes arrive, almost without me on board, at least consciously: Pulling from my memories both factually or an in-betweenness.
Paraphrasing from my author’s statement at Rattle:
[Haiku]…enables me to write what I’d call ‘para-biography’ using straight up facts, utilising fictional elements to tell my life slant, and faction when, as in ‘reality’ and ‘memory,’ we fuse imagined events, and details, with our historic experiences.”
https://rattle.com/the-moon-is-in-my-torch-by-alan-summers/
It’s forgotten, perhaps, that we, as humans, are only one of many inhabitants or denizens of the water planet we call “Earth.”
We have rarely acknowledged or followed the advanced methods of the original peoples, aborigines, of various continents. We don’t seem to know balance, and our trash food mania of course will bring or turn our fellow animals in scavengers, and often potentially violent. I wish there were answers if we continue to urbanise everything erroneously.
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I really liked potential single line haiku from your notes.
For example:
intermittent visitor the Veluwe a fox or two
Mikō – Michael Smeer
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Again, thank you! I deeply appreciate your support.
Alan
a former shepherd
still plays the harmonica
occasionally
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alisma
on the grazed shore
how short-lived each blossom
an innocent child
robbed of aspirations
Christina Chin
Paul Callus
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transparent tenacity
the daunting challenge
of cliff hanging walkways
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adrenaline junkie
bungee jumping
Paul Callus
Christina Chin
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HaikuLife 2026: Paul Callus & Christina Chin
April 2026 film: Christina Chin & Paul Callus_10 Short Films
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WldyGlUnzHQ
trumpets trumpets trumpets urban fox
tulips tilt towards the fox
garden territory —
fox markings
off he goes
tiny trumpets tilt towards tulips
This haibun appeared in multiple journals with different titles, and a few different haiku, which editors enjoyed publishing with that knowledge! (smiles)
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The Crow Star
fading last note
a torresian crow calls out
a star-scarred sky
now…
so, so, so black this black sky of stars more bright than I’ve ever seen
some seem to shift and move vibrate to suggest something more
last sighting on this travel of Jupiter above Venus
the southern cross
my woodsmoke embers
spiral upwards
quiet and dark then a rustle reminds me of the Dreamtime Dingo
white and feral imagination lends fear to a night that leers at me
woodfire
flickering with light
the shadows of horses
it’s cold now 3a.m. brittle cutting cold
the moon’s no longer full
this brutal simplicity of a night
deep as a raven’s compassion
a susurrus of moths
around fire that flickers on
a thinning trail
to the stars
woodsmoke & embers
an early hours crow
I invoke another prayer
to its god and mine
I see a lightening from dark to metal grey a quickening between trees
that becomes a hurt violet into brush strokes into morning
red-rimmed sunrise
the trees rekindle fire
through a blur of blue
This version by Alan Summers, March 2014
VARIOUS PUBLICATIONS:
Paper Wasp, Queensland, 1997; Azami haiku journal, Osaka, Japan 1998; Blithe Spirit, June 2004; Haiku Hike project, June 2006 (Haiku Hike (World Walks) part of Crossover UK’s 2006 ‘Renewability’ project (2006); Shamrock Haiku Journal, Irish Haiku Society, Spring 2006; Sketchbook, eJournal for Eastern & Western Short Forms Nov. 2007; RWP online version September 2009; Rooster Moans 2014
ANTHOLOGIES:
Journeys 2015 The International Haibun Anthology ed. Angelee Deodhar (as The Crow Star haibun)
Shamrock Haiku Journal: 2007 – 2011 ed. Anatoly Kudryavitsky (December 2011)
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Dutch farmers
a mile away across the hills
the excitement of donkeys
Alan Summers
Note:
Visiting a Dutch farm in Queenslands, these two donkeys “ran” across a hill and pasture to greet me. Life’s/God’s most wonderfully uplifting creatures.
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horses in the dusk. . .
half-remembered dreams
of a rail journey
Alan Summers
hedgerow: a journal of small poems issue #53 (October 2015)
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adoption meeting
the pull of the moon
in each rain drop
Alan Summers
Blithe Spirit 2014
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a blue heeler cattle dog
coursing the wind…
its bark
Alan Summers
Brussels Sprout (1995) ed. Francine Porad
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distant pink and gray of sunrise
galahs
on powerlines
Alan Summers
Mirrors (USA) ed. Jane Reichhold
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clouds clouds clouds the sky in triplicate torn-paper clouds
Alan Summers
Note:
Cirrocumulus: Thin, white patches like rippled patches of paper. They hold their own kind of bureaucratic decisions and endless meetings.
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Kuranda cat
curling
into its own embrace
Alan Summers
Considerable Merit, Fellowship of Australian Writers Queensland Haiku Competition (1994)
Collection: sundog haiku journal: an australian year (sunfast press 1997 reprinted 1998)
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the cockroaches large as cricket balls
game on, Far North Queensland
Alan Summers
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notes:
I got used to all kinds of cockroaches of course, though in Cairns, when it went full troppo, it was like Quidditch multiplied and on steriods!
Kuranda is part of the world’s oldest tropical rainforest. The village of Kuranda is situated within the Wet Tropics World Heritage Area of North Queensland, Australia, a region renowned as the world’s oldest continuously surviving tropical rainforest, estimated at over 130–180 million years
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Quinoa recipes an illness brings world’s longest continental mountain range
Alan Summers
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fairy wasps they exist the tension of rain
on rain on rain
Alan Summers
Glint ebook collection by Alan Summers
Proletaria politics philosophy phenomena ed. Elancharan Gunasekaran
(February 2020)
https://proletaria730964817.files.wordpress.com/2020/03/glint.pdf
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dinner
all eyes
on current events
~cc
splitting
the pot
~jb
.
old friends
chopsticks mid-air
over cold noodles
~cc
seeps in a little
more each day
~jb
.
a wasp
circles the forgotten
dessert
~cc
calculating return
on investment
~jb
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https://youtube.com/shorts/tKYsWVF8YkA?si=whEb7D3IrkD0VAvM
bouquet
lodged at waterfall’s edge
pink rim of nightfall
~jb
leaves sweeping
the clouds
~cc
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the noise
drilling my wall
a few doors away
~cc
even robots need
to go to sleep
~jb
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reunion—
summer fans spinning
conversations
~cc
the fortune at least
marks my place
~jb
.
birthday—
too busy catching up
to blow out candles
~cc
warming from
the inside
~jb
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https://youtube.com/shorts/USLIylhmWAs?si=hV7DYvwWxmJOQEx5
cherry blossoms
fallen leaves
the life of
a roadsweeper
answering a call of nature screech owl
.
return
to grind the ember
porch light
~jb
winged ants
in a water tub
~cc
.
5
last day
below zero
deer crossing
~jb
seeds in the bird
feeder
~cc
.
The HaikuLife Film Festival 2026 with 15 mini videos.
https://youtube.com/shorts/cEPatA8zeDk?si=TgoL3u83hCI-e0iM
sometimes
I’m not sure—
spider or dirt
~cc
olly olly
oxenfree.
~jb
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fermenting ginger
the caps
pop
~cc
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hovers in
the fixer
~jb
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the hen
crossing the road
ducklings follow.
~cc
.
alternative
facts
~jb
.
HaikuLife Film Festival 2026
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saddle to saddle:
courtesy change
of mount
~jb
a quick turn
for a tail shot
:::
birdsong
undrinkably bad but with
a chaser
~jb
multivits stuck
in the throat
:::
stain
on the tin barn
grayish blue
~jb
a red amaryllis
fades
HaikuLife 2026 Reprised: Jerome Berglund and Christina Chin
April 20, 2026
Today’s film: Jerome Berglund & Christina Chin_15 Short Films
https://youtu.be/OkKzAXiiiWI?si=zYRUVCTIY9vN0vSs
in the attic
blowing the dust off my mom’s
old harmonica
.
back from the range a harmonica guy’s goal to be the “dry” player
Alan Summers
prev. unpublished
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endless snowfall
entwined with a bluesy night
harmonica player
Alan Summers
Asahi Shimbun (Japan, December 2021)
in the vast silence
you can hear a piano bouncinginging
slowly down the scarp
.
in between the white and the black keys blue over pastures
Alan Summers
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Khamsin winds
the piano tunes itself
in a war conflict
Alan Summers
Ekphrastic response to Installation by Fairley Barnes; Brass Bell Showcase: Alan Summers (July 2015)
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the piano tuner’s assistant whistles up a brew
Alan Summers
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type-stained fingers the news in a corner of its piano
Room in New York, 1932 by Edward Hopper
Alan Summers
Publication credit: “So1oku Triptych” (December 2019)
.
who plays
the blood red piano
[at] tequila sunrise
after Aoyagi & Parekowhai
Alan Summers
Publication Credit: Weird Laburnum (September 2019)
From The After Party haiku sequence
.
mojo verde–
I tune out the piano
for the birdsong
Alan Summers
Installation by Fairley Barnes and Call for Haiku Response
dizzard filches the Medal of Horror
yesterday’s avant-garde lambent stars
what shall we watch
hoarding chickpeas and dried oats
in used containers
my boyhood dream
to catch a slimy bream
from a slimy canal
memory caves a childlike painting
coruscating stars
my old English teacher
would be so proud
each month
a different mountain…
this year’s calendar
scree the twelve-tone glissando of worn metatarsals
life in the mountains
the village clubs together
to get broadband
Eiger-faced shrink
asks how I feel
about writer’s block
Lunar eclipse
strangers together on
a railway viaduct
.
under Brunel’s viaduct swapping stories and wafting synthbacco
Alan Summers
a unique meteor
I froze in the middle of
a dark street
.
slipstream I adjust my speedometer and ice skates
Alan Summers
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dimmed light
a bright star near the half moon
三日月の近くに星の仄めきぬ
tr. Takatoshi Goto
.
with friends—
the starry night seems brighter
友と見る星空いつそう輝けり
tr. Takatoshi Goto
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a chat over latte—
the milky way
天の川ラテ飲みながら会話せり
tr. Takatoshi Goto
.
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nearly invisible the moon hooks a star
Alan Summers
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a friend rides a star into the Eastern Borders
Alan Summers
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we talk stars over semi-skimmed galaxies
Alan Summers
wind on the sailboat—
tipping
帆船の傾く風の吹きにけり
tr. Takatoshi Goto
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baby snores…
the hammock sways
赤ちゃんのいびきハンモックが揺れる
tr. Takatoshi Goto
.
climbing up the dresser
mother’s perfume
ドレッサーに登つて母の香りかな
tr. Takatoshi Goto
.
HaikuLife Film Festival 2026.
https://youtu.be/hV8JdZ6ZGbI?si=p2zr22tzuDGSUWqJ
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a mother’s perfume she had kingfishers
Alan Summers
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Aussie YHA the hammock snoring under the stars
Alan Summers
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a sailing boat blowing the wind homewards
Alan Summers
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view from a balcony the mountains snow-tipped
Alan Summers
lacewing
on the window in the sun
waiting for freedom
glass-enclosed porch
overlooking a section
of the rainbow
concluding an agreement
father’s day
取り決めを結ぶ父の日となりぬ
tr. Takatoshi Goto
crowded shopping malls
May Day
メーデーや商店街の混雑す
tr. Takatoshi Goto
summer vacation—
doing his final internship
夏休み最後のインターンシップ中
tr. Takatoshi Goto
taking time to familiarise with new faces—
homecoming
帰省して新顔に慣れるまで少し
tr. Takatoshi Goto
sharp turns
skiers cut the waves
鋭カーブスキーヤーが波を切り裂く
tr. Takatoshi Goto
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new faces returning home do we look alike cumulus clouds
Alan Summers
https://www.daysoftheyear.com/days/national-look-alike-day/
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Ecdn5SGT1E
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shopping crowds and crows Earth Day picks a bargain
Alan Summers
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summer holidays the double-decker bus answers the birdsong
Alan Summers
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sharp turns in a new haircut the blues becoming chromatic
Alan Summers
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making arrangements first stop Giro giro tondo
Alan Summers
.
NOTE:
“Giro giro tondo” is linked to Spring or May Day celebrations rather than plagues.
hikes up the mountain—
sundown
登りゆく山より望む落暉かな
tr. Takatoshi Goto
cooling off the summer heat
cicadas night
夜の暑さ蝉の鳴き声和らげる
tr. Takatoshi Goto
popping a bottle cap
frothy beer
瓶の栓開けて泡立つビールかな
tr. Takatoshi Goto
cold sake—
ready for the first song
冷や酒やはじめの歌はスタンバイ
tr. Takatoshi Goto
📖 About the translator:
Dr. Takatoshi Goto — Japanese haiku poet, critic, former chief director of the Japan Haiku Association.
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beer and song the firewood from forest to space with an f
Alan Summers
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faculae I blink away the tears
Alan Summers
colonising a chunk of meat
flies
ししむらの欠片に蝿の群がりぬ
tr. Takatoshi Goto
marching up an anthill
ants
蟻塚を蟻が登つて行きにけり
tr. Takatoshi Goto
sparks of firewood
scouts camp
火花散る薪や少年らのキャンプ
tr. Takatoshi Goto
looking for a friend
in aloha shirt
アロハシャツ着た友人を探しけり
tr. Takatoshi Goto
pink itch—
the red spots of prickly heat
桃色のかゆみや赤い汗疹の斑
tr. Takatoshi Goto
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atlas mountains answer back the crows and their sundown
Alan Summers
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soft heat of night cicadas making plans
Alan Summers
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choice of beers I opt for one I cannot pronounce
Alan Summers
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an opening song for the set I find a nihonshu I can warm
Alan Summers
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I blag a swarm of flies the fragments of flight
Alan Summers
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molehills my personal hidden history
Alan Summers
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underground is where the. We prepare Damper bread and
Alan Summers
.
https://www.warwickshirewildlifetrust.org.uk/blog/louise-barrack/cookout-damper-bread
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I look for a friend when A fast-running island shirt.
Alan Summers
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Finding a spot. I set up my camp of thoughts. Rashly.
Alan Summers
kudzu mochi
bamboo baskets in billowing steam
葛餅や湯気立ち上がる竹の籠
tr. Takatoshi Goto
pocket money—
saving it for frozen yoghurt
小遣ひやフローズンヨーグルトのため
tr. Takatoshi Goto
after light rain
a rainbow of sweet delicate scent
小雨あとかすかに甘き虹立てり
tr. Takatoshi Goto
Part of a series of 29 videos.
The Haiku Foundation HaikuLife Film Festival 2026.
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steaming videos I remember vinyl summer days
Alan Summers
.
pocket money I buy a book on wildlife and become
Alan Summers
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I faint in the rain of forgetfulness enon the 8th colour
Alan Summers
.
NOTE:
ENON is the 8th Color of the rainbow which is only detected by a small percentage of the population. Those who can detect it claims it’s a silvery-grey colour.
exclusion zone –
rewilding of rangelands
tainted with sadness
bucolics anonymous
the Stockbroker’s Tale
regaled at the Crown–
Pilgrim’s Way
once there were greenfinches hedge fund
April shower
the probatichor
of steaming sheep
on Insta
the celebrity shepherd’s
ten million followers
.
pastoral carers all the grasslands bending in moon-glint
Alan
.
NOTES:
Deep bow to all the volunteers at National Parks in every country worldwide.
Volunteer Recognition Day:
https://www.daysoftheyear.com/days/volunteer-recognition-day/
Climate and pastoral care: processing grief for the planet:
https://www.cytun.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2021/08/Climate-and-pastoral-care_-processing-grief-for-the-planet-resources.pdf
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timing the shadows
we sidestep into the forest
to mingle with gods
Alan Summers
Circle of Salt ed. Kelly Sauvage Moyer (October 2025)
.
forest each Shakespeare a windflower we evade gods
Alan Summers
Publication credit: The Moon is in my Torch
Rattle Spring 2025 issue Tribute to the Haibun issue #87 March 1, 2025
plus audio recording: https://rattle.com/the-moon-is-in-my-torch-by-alan-summers/
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blue stutter rain
how the God Lens
switches foliage
Alan Summers
Password, journal of very short poetry issue 1.2, May 2024 ed. Melissa Allen
Under the same sun
He walks the sky and in the sunlight
on the sea
His Providence
like the son
returning Home
And I find her
expecting me There too
in our Father’s nursery
the old garden
re-enchanted by the charm
of hummingbirds
a side street
and suddenly blooming
sakura trees
.
down side streets–
gulls turning the sky
in and out
Alan Summers
Award Credit: Presence Editor’s Choice 5
Publication credits:
Presence 10 (1999)
seagull haiku blog collection ed. laryalee fraser (2006)
Anthology credits:
The New Haiku (Snapshot Press, 2002); The Disjunctive Dragonfly, a New Approach to English-Language Haiku ed. Richard Gilbert (Red Moon Press 2012); Haiku in English: The First Hundred Years ed. Jim Kacian, Allan Burns & Philip Rowland introduction by Billy Collins (W. W. Norton & Company 2013); Journeys 2015, An Anthology of International Haibun ed. Dr. Angelee Deodhar
Street Sign/Visual Art Commission: Chippenham Fringe Festival (February 2020)
beating –
and breathing –
then the joyful bleating
Cherry blossoms –
Spring is getting the color
back into its cheeks
Sakura face-lift –
the color is returning
to the face of Summer
Easter me back to life
our new neighbors
the gray crows have stopped
running away
.
fresh breeze mixing up the crows with T-shirts
Alan Summers
open collar shirt—
a little boy performs the dabka dance
開襟の少年躍るダブカかな
tr. Takatoshi Goto
grass cutting with a reel mower
sore muscles
手押し式草刈り機にて筋肉痛
tr. Takatoshi Goto
out of breath—
wind through the flute
息切らしフルートに風吹き抜ける
tr. Takatoshi Goto
country children
grass arrows fly in the air
鄙の子ら空を草矢の舞ひにけり
tr. Takatoshi Goto
water sprinkler—
behind the rose bushes
my neighbour’s smile
散水機バラの向こうに笑顔かな
tr. Takatoshi Goto
Part of a series of 29 videos.
The Haiku Foundation HaikuLife Film Festival 2026.
with a reel mower
real sore muscles
kites and space rockets
we gaze at our
shared sky
It’s a sad fact that we do not recognise we share the same sky and the same ‘beyond sky’ though I guess no E.T. will invade as they see we glory in killing our own planet kin folk.
This was a sequence accepted for publication though sadly the new journal never materialised:
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Rocket Dreams: The Race to the Moon
4 day trip
to the moon-
“the cats take it easy”
deep space silence
the moon in between
the beeps n’bleeps
Houston,
Tranquility Base here,
the Eagle has landed
Jules Verne novel–
the columbiad cannon
becomes reality
Buzz’s footprint…
standing the test of time
and regolith
visor reflection—
first man on the moon
on record
slippery surfaces
Buzz plans seven steps ahead
in kangeroo hops
private communion
an earth-based lawsuit
becomes lunacy
felt tip pen
it becomes the engine switch
Aldrin broke
space week—
another boyscout
watches moonrise
Alan Summers
Rocket Dreams: The Race to the Moon haikai sequence
Dark Pens, a journal of moon haiku (1.1 2013)
1st Issue March 2013
.
the biggest range deep space each blink microplastics
Alan Summers
a torch shines on the water
squid fishing
烏賊釣の水面に映える灯りかな
tr. Takatoshi Goto
Part of a series of 29 seasonal haiku videos.
The Haiku Foundation HaikuLife Film Festival 2026.
Direct link to 29 haiku:
https://youtu.be/hV8JdZ6ZGbI?si=p2zr22tzuDGSUWqJ
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the sky broken up as clouds go fly a kite day
Alan Summers
https://www.daysoftheyear.com/days/go-fly-a-kite-day/
rain clouds
a child speaks softly
to his kite
Winner Indian Kukai #31, 2020, theme : kite
Love your kite being softly spoken to, can they help here…
the bare tree
blue and yellow remnant
a forgotten kite
Alan Summers
Publication credits:
Haiku Spirit #6 (& article) Ireland, April 1996
Birmingham Words Issue 3 (Autumn 2004)
And of course the avian masters of the ranges are red kites, and the ones I observed in Buckinghamshire UK shared a melody that I’ve not heard done elsewhere. I kept expecting a shepherd to appear from the trees though it was the birds themselves.
NEW VERSION:
the melody of red kites haymaking tractors
Original publication Credit: Muttering Thunder, volume 2 (November 2015) ed. Allan Burns
Alas, even words of comfort from a child would not help your poor kite!
I’ve seen a pair of buzzards who live nearby, but sadly I’ve never seen red kites. Perhaps I’m too close to the sea.
red kites are easily observed on the M40 in the Chilterns, next time you’re over. They are on roadkill highway patrol. A great sight with their forked tail. Best if someone else is at the wheel…!
Hi Marion,
I used to see a lot of kites (toys) caught in branches, perhaps as my parents lived just off the Bristol downs area (UK).
Lots of red kites (birds) in Buckinghamshire, and just that one season, a bunch of them produced a haunting melody that even Paul McCartney would have been proud about! In Chippenham, Wiltshire, we see red kites, as well as buzzards, but then we have lots of trees, and the River Avon, and fields, as Bloody Mary signed a Charter to protect many of our woodlands etc…
Buying him a kite,
The child is fretful,
In the unending rain.
— Shoha
(Translated by R. H. Blyth in Haiku, III.49.)
Oh wow, Richard—I’ve never seen this before. Thank you!
a snake in the grass
next to the chapel on
the edge of the fields
slate sky ray of light the old barn almost holy
The Pan Haiku Review, inaugural issue, spring 2013, ed. Alan Summers
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converted barn the secrets of mice and men shared
Alan Summers
monsoon rain
sunset on the golden pagoda
季风雨 金塔夕阳照
https://youtube.com/shorts/gkarFKMKtH0?si=yVBCXcrWaHIUg04C
From:
HaikuLife Film Festival library 2026
https://thehaikufoundation.org/haikulife-the-haiku-foundation-video-project/haikulife-2026/
shimmering sunlight in the shade
mid summer
荫下光 仲夏阳光闪
https://youtube.com/shorts/RgLzZtN6wH0?si=iYIiOis3vxr8yZSm
From:
HaikuLife Film Festival library 2026
https://thehaikufoundation.org/haikulife-the-haiku-foundation-video-project/haikulife-2026/
flash of green a lizard slips into rock shadow
Great film work, Christina!
sunday sermon
mackerel fishing on his mind
周日讲 心中鲭鱼钓
https://youtube.com/shorts/uWVRyGTeWh0?si=i6w4qwuy_641Kudt
From:
HaikuLife Film Festival library 2026
https://thehaikufoundation.org/haikulife-the-haiku-foundation-video-project/haikulife-2026/
Amazing.
Christina (the name also of my niece the nurse)
This made a splash in my mind this Sunday AM of an International Haiku Poem weekend; and I share this variation:
Another Sunday sermon –
his mind reeling in
another mackerel
Haiku –
Big fish
from small pond
Michael
Christina (the name also of my niece the nurse)
This made a splash in my mind this Sunday AM of an International Haiku Poem weekend; and I share this variation:
Another Sunday sermon –
his mind reeling in
another mackerel
Haiku –
Big fish
from small pond
Michael
My apology for the awkwardness of a double post –
Perhaps adm will minimize to just one –
Maybe next year, an edit capacity so posters can readily make corrections themselves.
Thanks,
and Thanks HF for making possible another joyful celebration:
a global haiku noise
Michael
city pond
a pair of swans eating bread
among the duckweed
the palanquin arrival
june bride
花轿到 六月新娘来
https://youtube.com/shorts/OmmYp8R2MJE?si=sDsbgGV5af76DdFr
From:
HaikuLife Film Festival library 2026
https://thehaikufoundation.org/haikulife-the-haiku-foundation-video-project/haikulife-2026/
Green is
a primary color
in the wheel
cloud peaks the comfort of the woolly-minded
‘ba’ wherever it takes you
missing old sweater my wife’s look of innocence
.
the mountain
inside each mountain
goose feather snow
Alan Summers
Commendation: The 15th Polish International Haiku Competition 2025
Alan Summers: Working the Verbs Part One (Pan Haiku Review issue 6 Autumn/Winter 2025)
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NOTES:
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Several interpretations can be made of that last line:
“goose feather snow” (鹅毛大雪, émáo dà xuě) is a well-known Chinese idiom (成语, chéngyǔ) describing a heavy, large-flake snowfall, where the flakes are big and dense like goose feathers. While not a common English idiom, it’s a direct translation of a classic Chinese expression for intense snow.
It can also be three separate words of:
goose, a feather, and the start of heavy snowfall
Or Karen Hoy’s extra meaning, someone could be snuggled up in a goose feather duvet with a great view of a mountain range, or out near or on one of the mountains with an adequately warm goose down/feather jacket experiencing it first hand.
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GOOSE FEATHER SNOW:
https://www.instagram.com/reels/DHOqOlpg2Sh/
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6RbWXvZBKIQ
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meeting at the fence
the boars look on
expectantly
Mid Autumn Festival
Frog says i will cook
~ Christina Chin
中秋や蛙料理をすると言ふ
~ tr. Taro Hokkyo
· Part of a series of 30 seasonal haiga which includes 6 haiga for children
· Inspired by Arnold Lobel’s Frog and Toad with a Japanese festival theme.
The Haiku Foundation HaikuLife Film Festival 2026:
https://youtu.be/wFQFhgdsZ1s?si=gemn61-c0WZ0ZiyK
cow herder’s song . . .
the cow bells
sink into slumber
—Suresh Babu
summer dusk
a stray cow follows
the farmer’s whistle
—Hifsa Ashraf
full moon
the shifting shape
of herded cattle
—Dorna Hainds
my reflection
in the bull’s eyes
winter sun
—Agus Maulana Sunjaya
moon viewing
and the cattle all turned
the same way
—Jim Kacian
First published in Brussels Sprout (September, 1993)
summer dusk
grandma’s cow smells
of sunshine
—Nikolai Grankin
Bull-Headed
Editor, Corine Timmer
Published by Bicadeideias in 2021
returning home
the goat’s bleat
before the goat
Billy Antonio
Laoac, Philippines
grassland in bloom
the mare’s udder
fills with milk
—Corine Timmer
stopping short
withholding breath
cherry blossom in flower
waking to
violet fragrance—
hemp hammock
kaleidoscope—
butterflies
on wild pansies
~ Christina Chin
my favorite garter snake
seeking a crevice
before the flurries
mule hoof prints
reach the tower ruins
spring poplars
in between cracks
green sprouts hide
the bare patches
dandelions
cling to the rock cliff—
shadows of passing gulls
buluh pagar
rabbits nibble
water morning glory
cow bells—
thistles poke
the wire fence
~ Christina Chin
wartime
little boy milking
a cow
.
moving around the regret a milk carton label
Alan Summers
.
a flink of cows
the blue before a night
of falling snow
Alan Summers
Blithe Spirit 2014
Cow: A kine of cows (twelve cows are a flink)
buzzing drones
over spring meadows …
wartime blues
.
clipped green grass––
jasmine scrambles
over the kopje
Karen Hoy
This Lion Country haiku sequence (Serengeti, Tanzania) Presence issue 57 (2017)
.
yellow flowers
to the horizon
this lion country
Karen Hoy
This Lion Country haiku sequence (Serengeti, Tanzania) Presence issue 57 (2017)
.
clipped grass plains
the intricacy
of the dung beetle’s chamber
Karen Hoy
British Haiku Society “Wild” Anthology ed. Andrew Shimield 2018
.
crowded carriage
the breeze around
a lone ragwort
Karen Hoy
The Haiku Calendar 2003, Snapshot Press, ISBN 1-903543-05-3
Anthology credit:
A Vast Sky, An Anthology of Contemporary World Haiku
(Tancho Press 2015) ed. Bruce Ross, Koko Kato, Dietmar Tauchner, Patricia Prime
.
the green
. . . .of the woodland
bluebell seedheads
Karen Hoy
Article and Exercise:
Ginko: All Fingers and Thumbs with Alan Summers
Blithe Spirit 33.3 (August 2023) ed. Iliyana Stoyanova
.
the detail
from a broad brush
sunflowers
Karen Hoy
Peonies/Божури (May 2019) ed. Iliyana Stoyanova
.
this path of stars
my universe was once
a lawn of daisies
Karen Hoy
Wales/England
The Haiku Foundation Haiku Windows: spaceship window ed. KJMunro (June 2018)
.
long dry season
the last flower
a baboon snack
Karen Hoy
This Lion Country haiku sequence (Serengeti, Tanzania) Presence issue 57 (2017)
Award Credit: Runner-up, The Haiku Calendar Competition 2004 (August)
Publication Credit: The Haiku Calendar 2005, (Snapshot Press, 2005)
n.b. the long dry season runs through June to September into October (Tanzania, East Africa)
Karen Hoy: https://thehaikufoundation.org/poet-details/?IDclient=961
I enjoyed reading your selection.
Two of mine:
stampede—
the cheetah
barely touches the ground
First published in The Mamba, Journal of African Haiku, issue 5, March 2018
cows in the field—
the bull-headed dung beetle
boasts its horns
First published in Bull-Headed, 2021
Cheetahs! I remember being involved in the Cheetah Story:
https://www.imdb.com/name/nm1734099/
From the small:
.
a wisp of day moon
the stand-out blue
of Viper’s Bugloss
Karen Hoy
THF Per Diem ed. Madhuri Pillai (September 2019)
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To the vast ranges of the Serengeti:
.
looking down on Manyara–
the thousands of Cape buffalo
and ghost elephants
Karen Hoy
Blo͞o Outlier Journal issue 3 (2022)
natural history haiku
dedicated to Gene Murtha
off-season
sitting on the border
between our fields
suburbia the seeming absence of sheep
strange land chatbots dreaming of algorithmic sheep
or do chatbots dream of binary sheep
Interesting question at four in the morning. Are chatbot ‘hallucinations’ the counterpart of our dreams, I wonder?
abandoned
garden opposite
sheep eating apples
.
the rain forgotten…
sheep cross in a reverie
along riverbeds
Alan Summers
British Haiku Society Members’ Anthology 2022 Water
ed. Frank Williams
empirical owls
the doors made
into sand
Alan Summers
Gwdihŵ sequence
Wales Haiku Journal issue one Spring 2018
one by one
poppies bloom in the red hills
~ Christina Chin
ひとつずつポピーの咲いて赤い丘 千秋
as if by magic
a poppy blooms
watercolour lesson
spring again…
an entourage of poppies
at Thiepval
neither you’re here nor I there
spring equinox
~ Christina Chin
春分や二人が出会うことはなく 千秋
water hyacinth beneath a shaking suspension bridge
my knees buckle up
~ Christina Chin
吊り橋の揺れたる下にヒヤシンス 千秋
.
whisky in the rain
the swan couple and cygnets
stop under the bridge
Alan Summers
Asahi haiku newspaper column (Japan, January 2026)
our first gaze at the hazy moon
wishing stars
~ Christina Chin
朧月始めて星に祈りけり 千秋
folding a letter
children standing in rows
now grey and thin
impassable stream
rain fills
the pitcher plants
Light rises and falls
across the landscapes of the
heart of pure passion.
Global Seed Vault
we start to think that it
might be useful
.
pastoral care
we cede to the best option
and water the Earth
Alan Summers
Kilbroney forest
scraps of dusk drop
into ancient oaks
Kilbroney forest park is in the foothills of the Mourne Mountains, County Down, N. Ireland
Blo͞o Oupost feature, Blo͞o Outlier Journal, issue #3, natural history haiku edition, ed. Alan Summers, dedicated to Gene Murtha, summer 2022
Many thanks for including a poem from Blo͞o Outlier Journal and spelling it correctly!
oak and alder
the firecrest weaves
a restless song
Alan Summers
Commended, Anam Cara 2019 Haiku Competition (Ireland)
deep forest
the dance of a pine branch
after the crow
Honourable Mention, IHS International Haiku Competition 2021
I checked it, Alan—to be sure!
Thanks Marion! :-)
the forest under stars taking blankets
Alan Summers
Fraser Island, Queensland c.1993
Publication Credit:
Poetry & Place anthology issue 1 2016
Ashley Capes and Brooke Linford
city bus window
a slow river flows
through the bazaar
.
all fingers and thumbs
the river bends & turns us
into other songs
Alan Summers
Experience Japan Festival 10th Anniversary Competition
Dublin, Ireland (April 2019)
lighthouse
flashes across
the bay
rasp of stubble . . .
a fieldmouse climbs
the scarecrow’s cheek
Frozen Butterfly, April 2015
.
spring skies a dog decides to race the breeze
Alan Summers
bluebell woods
I let Poppy
off her lead
.
a dog all smiles
can’t wait to say hello
we talk secretly
Alan Summers
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Publication details: Weird Laburnum ed. Michael O’Brien (September 2019)
From The Letter D is Missing (muri-bun) and “Surrealism as Truth series” in association with “the dogs of name.”
muddy pawprints
on her jeans
cherries in bloom
.
pawmarks
on drying paving slabs
leaves begin to yellow
Alan Summers
Azami #29 ed. Ikkoku Santo (Osaka, Japan, 1995)
.
First frost
the fur on my coat
pawing the air
Alan Summers
Asahi Shimbun (Japan April 1, 2016)
.
trampling each other
over pawpaw and mango
chooks & pigs
Alan Summers
Blithe Spirit (1995)
.
the pause in the paws the leap of feline
Alan Summers
HAIKU DIALOGUE – the way of the cat ed. Craig Kittner (July 2020)
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christmas morning heat–
two fledgling mudpie larks
pecking cobwebs
Alan Summers
Publication credits:
Blithe Spirit Vol. 7 No. 1 Feb 1997; de facto 2 issue 2. (2008)
Collection:
sundog haiku journal: an australian year
sunfast press 1997 reprinted 1998
dawn chorus
my perfect cement
signed by a crow
BHS Anthology 2024
buttercups
line the wicker basket
baby counts to ten
.
baby robins
the world is reset
for a moment
Alan Summers
Publication credit: Presence issue #61 2018 ed. Ian Storr
Anthology: a hole in the light: The Red Moon Anthology of English-Language Haiku 2018
Feature/Interview:
Meet… Alan Summers (Gilles Fabre interview)
Seashores Issue 9 (November 2022)
Season: Summer
Composed: July / Summer
scampering squirrels
a downy woodpecker
flashes red
woodland stream still wishing to see a kingfisher
flash memory
last year
a kingfisher right here
(World Haiku Review 13 August 2021: Shintai Haiku, Zatsuei, Haiku of Merit)
.
splitting the sky
a kingfisher lifts a branch
off the breeze
Alan Summers
Best of Mainichi 2014 (Japan)
so much said
in darkness
starlight
Zakynthos night . . .
as if nothing existed
but the stars
and us
late night TV
we yawn at the birth
of a galaxy
tiredness
in the night train microcosm
yawns
Alan Summers
Point Judith Light (Summer-Fall 1995) ed. Patrick Frank
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late night television spills its whisky tumbler
Alan Summers
Collection: Forbidden Syllables (Bones Library May 2020)
the Perseids
most die before reaching
the grain-scented earth
laughter
at the plantation slopes
tea picking
potato gathering
firing the rotten ones
at each other
.
Ganesha’s moon
the cabbie’s last customer
smells of mint tea
Alan Summers
http://lifeinmovingvehicle.blogspot.co.uk/2008/06/ganesha.html
Publication Credits:
brass bell: a haiku journal Tea Haiku / Haiku Tea issue November 2014 curated by Zee Zahava
Miriam’s Well: Poetry, Land Art, and Beyond (Miriam Sagan 2015)
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Saturn loses a ring Saturn gubi prsten
crisp Bonfire Night jackets za Bonfire Night pole krumpira
and toffee apple treats i ušećerene jabuke
Alan Summers
November 5th: Guy Fawkes Day also known as Bonfire Night.
Bonfire Night jackets: potatoes baked with the skin.
Peti studeni: Dan Guyja Fawkessa, poznat i kao Bonfire Night u UK.
Bonfire Nigjht jackets: krumpiri pečeni s korom.
Samobor Croatian anthology 2023
30th jubilee Samobor meeting of haiku poets from all over Croatia was held on April 22, 2023. In the anthology “Darko Plažanin” 30th Samobor Haiku Meeting is included 51 haikuists from abroad and 87 from Croatia.
Translation by Tomislav Maretic
Saturn loses a ring
crisp Bonfire Night jackets
and toffee apple treats
Alan Summers
Saturn gubi prsten
za Bonfire Night pole krumpira
i ušećerene jabuke
Translation by Tomislav Maretic
watering
the bay leaf tree
sunbirds song
sweet dreamin’ meadow
no mobile, no broadband
no kidding
country rental
the kids run to find
the WiFi code
.
wifi code
is it uppercase or lowercase
amongst the pines
Alan Summers
amongst the pines answer to life the universe and everything
everywhere
the scent of pine
grandad’s toilet
.
the old dunny’s roof
no longer holding out the sky–
moonlit cobwebs
Alan Summers
Contest Award credit: 3rd Prize, Canadian Writer’s Journal poetry competition (1995)
a flock of strange sheep
in the kitchen–
sheepdog puppy
https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-devon-41865526
.
Kirkstone Pass
a sheepdog gathers
its part of the world
Alan Summers
Publication Credit: Muttering Thunder vol. 1, 2014 ed. Allan Burns
Feature: Miriam’s Well: Poetry, Land Art, and Beyond (Miriam Sagan)
Lake District Cumbria England UK
https://www.britainexpress.com/counties/cumbria/countryside/kirkstone-pass.htm
Nice 😊
waking from
the pastoral dream…
rumble of binmen
contrails . . .
how loud
our lives
HAIKU DIALOGUE – The Haiku Mind – Sky’s Expanse, February 19, 2020
her flight
chalked off
against the sky
tidal beach –
I decide to inhale
a contrail
Alan Summers
Troutswirl A Sense of Place: THE SHORE – smell ed. kjmunro
July 2018
.
V to U
a parliament of rooks
shift their flight
Alan Summers
Icebox, Hailstone Haiku Group, Japan (2010)
Nice.
commuters flock homewards
not one shepherd
among them
open top bus
the shepherd and her dog
on a city break
coolness of spring rain
waiting with the bus queue
on newly cut hair
Alan Summers
Commended, Mainichi Shimbun 125th Anniversary Haiku Contest, Japan, (1997)
Anthology credits:
Mainichi Shimbun 125th Anniversary Anthology (Japan 1997); Haiku Friends Vol. 3 ed. Masaharu Hirata (Osaka, Japan 2009)
Collection: sundog haiku journal: an australian year (sunfast press 1997 reprinted 1998)
getting a hair cut
away from her sheep
shepherdess
.
ratcatcher’s moon
the dog’s whiskers
closely behind
i.m. “Max” still hunting at a Toowoomba sheep station in the sky!
Australian Haiku Society Spring Equinox Haiku String 2019 (September 24th 2019)
somewhere deep
in the hedgerow
small bird, big song
buttonhole roses
releasing their scent . . .
gaudete
finishing his song
along with him
currawong
daring me
with its colors
butterfly
mesmerised
by your eyes
peacock butterfly
.
cabbage butterfly
in and out of nettlebeds
a girl’s laughter
Alan Summers
Award credits:
Highly Commended, Hobo Haiku International Competition (Hobo Poetry Magazine 1997)
Runner-up, Snapshot Press Millennium Haiku Calendar Competition (Snapshot Press)
Publication credit: The Haiku Calendar 2000 (Snapshot Press)
Anthology credit: The Redmoon Anthology (Red Moon Press 1997)
.
over the nettles
where I know I just can’t go
orange-tip butterfly
Alan Summers
First publication credit: Presence 42 (2010) ed. Martin Lucas
Features:
What is natural history haiku?
Blo͞o Outlier Journal issue 3
the natural history haiku edition (Summer 2022)
dedicated to Gene Murtha
Article/exercise: Ginko: All Fingers and Thumbs with Alan Summers
Blithe Spirit 33.3 (August 2023) ed. Iliyana Stoyanova
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lengthening shadows each blade backlit the golden hour
Alan Summers
.
altocumulus
black mountain sheep
nibble more frost
Alan Summers
Éminence grise (haibun) Presence #82 July 2025
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heavy impasto
the idea of canvas
in fields of wheat
Alan Summers
Presence #81 (March 2025) ed. Ian Storr
collection: by ink of crow (November 2025)
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spindle trees
the fairytale flickers
across a skyline
Alan Summers
Presence #76 July 2023 ed. Ian Storr
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Note:
The spindle tree (Euonymus europaeus) is steeped in folklore as a paradoxical “watcher” tree, associated with both protective magic and dangerous, otherworldly power. Known for its extremely hard wood, it was used to create spindles and knitting needles, linking it to themes of fate, craftsmanship, and the mythological Fates who spin the thread of human life.
The Guardian newspaper: https://www.theguardian.com/environment/2017/dec/06/country-diary-wenlock-edge-shropshire-sleeping-beauty-spindle-lipstick-berries
Nice 😊
stirrings in a cave preparation for dusk
day moon
a weary bird of paradise
leaves the nightclub
.
day moon
the kettle’s click
all by itself
Alan Summers
from The Brief case Encounter
Pan Haiku Review issue four – haibun & tanka-bun edition (Winter 2024)
city border
the oatgrass
mowed by sheep
goats and sheep
eat their way
through roadside brush
goats and sheep
hired to eat grass
for the city
the wind blows
goats herded for the night
no rustling sounds
on his tippy toes
to peek at the newborn lamb
unfamiliar hands
dig by the mail box
planting ginger lily
.
dandelions
gingerly pushing out…
micro civilisations
Alan Summers
hedgerow: a journal of small poems (Issue 1, September 2014) ed. Caroline Skanne
high pitched voices
among the nursery stalls
spring seedlings
steep slopes
of misty Guilin mountain
green monk-fruits hang
jungle mud
bare foot prints
crossing the swamp
lost sheep
only memory to navigate
childhood alleys
bells and bleats
across the meadow
hanging laundry
Presence #78, spring 2024
lip curl
a whiff of another
tiger’s musk
love it! (lip curl verse)
nose to the wind
a sudden pause
of rescue dogs
windchimes
in the courtyard
spring light
why write this haiku
homage to lost days of youth
go back! sweet fields wait
under the peepul . . .
gossip lovers, lottery man
cows, cocks and crows
fresh pastures
the cows adamant
to stay
global warming
our tap water runs
warm throughout
2 friends, one poses
pond glitters, spring air combs her hair
photos still desire
sheep rising on wet green hills my homeland
shape-changing cloud sheep on the mountain slip into the sky
spring planting
the three-year-old
farms the gravel pile
farm visit
my brother plants a pinwheel
in the cowpat
a sign
in the tall grass says
‘pollinators at work’
too close for comfort
irate catbirds chase
a gardener off
wild mint—
I inherit
a shepherd’s song
Nice.
night hunt
a dingo’s howl
calling in Orion
Orion – the Hunter star constellation
published 2025 Echidna Tracks Issue 16
hanging tough
prairie dropseed grows
in sidewalk cracks
moonshine settling into the shepherd’s crook
.
solar slippage the range closes for the night
Alan Summers
each pencil lead
the same shade of gray
winter deepens
Acorn Supplement #5, 2008
.
a nib shaped for the morning robinsong
Alan Summers
part of her song unfurling leaves
The Heron’s Nest, December 2025
fallow earth
a second chance
germinates
sheepdog
is it easier for him to talk
to sheep or to me?
cemetery
the burned meadow nearby
turning green again.
earthset
the shepherd’s missing sheep
behind the moon
quaking aspen
lonesome sheepherder
pocket knife…
fluttering
plum blossoms frill
the bare branches
Our Best Haiga
https://ourbesthaiga.blogspot.com/2026/04/christina-chin.html
tea with ants
crawling
to the wash basin
woodstock reunion
lights out at eleven
O Artemis II:
safe green Earth return after
Moon’s black rock pasture
lad is twelve, thirteen
back with the flock sounds grown up
his piece of heaven
Spring trailing
shepherd’s bells and sheep bleating
go off the lowlands
sheep in the corral
the moon peeks through a hole
in the herdsman’s hut
a high-speed train
the vast plain of timothy-grass
behind my eyelids
bison drove . . .
imminent danger
of eminent domain
frogs croaking
the lily pond
misses the lilies
city garden –
sweet violets sprout
in pavement cracks
snow melt
a trickle of caribou
comes to an end
.
.
[The Heron’s Nest, December 2019]
Nice.
meadow frost —
two kits leap
into morning
.
[Martin Lucas Haiku Award “commended” Haiku Presence Award 2016]
.
.
winter night—
the curl of wood smoke
takes flight
.
[Heron’s Nest, Volume XVIII, Number 1: March 2016]
.
our country’s story
ever evolving
. . . fallen blossoms
.
[North Carolina Haiku Society Broadside Project]
(all I have to offer today are ‘oldies’)
I drink in the green.
Once spring’s over, brown will rule
Chaparral landscape.
bighorn sheep
munching on fallen grapefruit
golf course pasture
the right to roam—
a sheep nibbles
on the golf course
squinting
at the light . . .
dry stone wall
Dry stone walls, found all over Ireland, are handmade without mortar. Each stone is carefully measured and cut to ensure stability.
spring rains
the cow’s belly
slides through the grass
steady mizzle
nuzzling the cow’s udder
newborn twins
Enchanted Garden Issue 9
all the kids
running and jumping
dwarf goat farm
The inevitable longing for unbridled joy.
abandoned field
full of forget-me-nots
another spring of war
forget-me-nots
they show me the cottage
where I was their first child
evenfall
the rhythm of the cows’ tails
swishing through the grass
spring lambing…
Bo-peep watches
over her sheep
~Nancy Brady, 2026
#offthecuffhaiku
marking our path
the grandmother tree
exposes her roots
.
an empty cup
left by the stream
fills with tree-light
tinkling bells
cows bring home
the twilight hour
bound
she hops to a slaughterhouse . . .
the sacred cow
a
river
dives
into
the
midnight
mountain
raga
wind, the pied piper!
any which way it goes
leaves follow
spring lambs
playing in a field
the song hears them too
.
storm brewing I add more lemon to the Earl Grey
Alan Summers
.
crackling fire more cream in my Gaelic coffee
.
beyond the yardarm the waiter dons a single wide fin
Alan Summers
time out of mind flower squid row
.
union rights the squid and the octopus play stabscotch
Alan Summers
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Notes:
SENTIENCE
The UK officially recognizes octopuses, squid, and cuttlefish (cephalopods) as sentient beings. Following a 2021 London School of Economics report, they were included under the Animal Welfare (Sentience) Act 2022, which acknowledges their ability to feel pain, pleasure, hunger, thirst, warmth, joy, comfort, and excitement.
https://www.lse.ac.uk/news/latest-news-from-lse/k-november-21/octopuses-crabs-and-lobsters-welfare-protection
ALL FINGERS AND KNIVES
The knife game, pinfinger, stabscotch, nerve, bishop, hand roulette, five finger fillet (FFF), or chicken is a game wherein, placing the palm of one’s hand down on a table with fingers apart, using a knife or other sharp object, one attempts to stab back and forth between one’s fingers, trying not to hit the fingers.
nose in the air
the Berger Picard
replies to the wolves
praying for rain
the farmer adds her stone
to the cairn
endless rain . . .
the mountain unavailable
for photos
view from the porch
endless rain over
goldenrod hill
back from the brink . . .
dappled in dewdrops
Halari donkeys
All autumn season word; kigo 季語: dew; dewdrop; tsuyu 露 (つゆ)
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: donkey; ass; roba 驢馬 (ろば) or 驢馬 (ロバ) [World Kigo Database]
Learn more: https://india.mongabay.com/2025/12/concerted-efforts-save-an-indigenous-donkey-from-oblivion/
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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flash flood not seeing all the way to my getaway car
Alan Summers
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Sometimes flash floods (Queensland) literally happen out of the blue! The sky can be cloudless or even a few light fluffy clouds and then wham, the rain like an ocean gives a visitation. Now if those pesky sentient bacteria that live up in the clouds could even out the rainfall for my lovely newly planted trees instead!!!
crack of dawn
incessant dove coos follow
me into kitchen
I added this to the next post and wondered where all the previous haiku had gone. Happy International Haiku Day! These doves wake up too early.
weary housewife blends
her morning coffee with
dove’s cu-koo call
I composed this as a response to Basho’s squid caller for today’s napowrimo.net prompt. Since it also mirrors the first piece I thought I’d reply to my comment.
furious farmers . . .
caught in a chakka jam
signs of spring
Early spring season word; kigo 季語: signs of spring; haru meku 春めく*In early spring, when it looks like spring, there are still some cold days and chilly winds here. Still there are many signs of spring arriving and we feel great joy about it.
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: farmer; farm family; nōka 農家 (のうか) [World Kigo Database]
*Chakka jam is a protest in which people block a road or cause a traffic jam. Etymology: From Hindi cakkā jām, from cakkā ‘wheel’ or ‘tyre’ + jām. [Oxford Learner’s Dictionaries]
Correct pronunciation of chakka jam: https://www.oxfordlearnersdictionaries.com/pronunciation/english/chakka-jam
Learn more:
1) https://youtu.be/oiAEry-mi1o?si=WDJ2ZCYL7F5S2oEP
2) https://youtu.be/xYmA27hCj10?si=XhJkd7YC3RjtXf9A
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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inking sky
the bleat of one
woolly straggler
as if by magic
a sheep emerges at the touch
of my brush
(Attended my second watercolour class today, Firdaus!)
That sounds wonderful. Lovely ku, Marion!! :)
humming home . . .
hundreds of herders
humid and hot
OR
hundreds of herders
humming home . . .
humid and hot
Late summer season word; kigo 季語: humid and hot; jokusho 溽暑 (じょくしょ)
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: my home; home; house; residence; dwelling; family, household; lineage; family name; ie 家 (いえ) or yado 宿 (やど) [World Kigo Database]
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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Have you considered
hundreds of herders
humid and hot . . .
humming home
Dear Mr. Gilbert,
Thank you for sharing. Best wishes.
Sincerely,
Monica Kakkar
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rollin’ rollin’ brush-tailed rock-wallaby twilight zone
Alan Summers
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Notes
From the Rollin’ (Limp Bizkit song) rollin’ the ranges of big city streets to “Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ / Though the streams are swollen / Keep them doggies rollin’ / Rawhide! sung by Frankie Laine. Released in 1958, it became the iconic opening theme for the Rawhide TV series (1959–1965)
I’ve had the honour of being in their terrain in Queensland planting and watering trees along the way!
caravans of camels
descend on the dunes . . .
Purṇimā at Pushkar
Yemen saijiki all winter (wet season) and India saijiki early winter season word; kigo 季語: Arabian camel; dromedary; hitokobu rakuda ひとこぶらくだ [World Kigo Database] *Pushkar Camel Fair or Pushkar Fair in late October and early November at Pushkar, Rajasthan, India.
*It is one of the largest camel fairs in the world. Thousands of camels are brought by pastoral communities from across Rajasthan and neighbouring states. Beyond the festive fairgrounds lies the sacred town of Pushkar, one of India’s holiest places. People take a holy dip in the sacred pool, especially during Kārtika Purṇimā (Kārtika is pronounced as Kārtik), which coincides with the fair. Devotees believe that a bath here brings blessings. Kārtika Purṇimā is an auspicious day, a festival in Hinduism, Jainism, and Sikhism, celebrated in India and the diaspora on Purṇimā (full moon) day, the fifteenth lunar day of the Kārtika month (November–December). [https://organiser.org/]
Learn more:
1) https://organiser.org/2025/10/31/323556/bharat/pushkar-mela-2025-from-worlds-largest-camel-fair-to-mandir-bells-experience-the-spirit-of-rajasthan-in-full-bloom/
2) https://www.instagram.com/p/DCgtXctspjK/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link\
3) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UOQrhg4OXDM
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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I visited the Pushkar Camel Fair long ago and love it.
camels dressed up
wares traded, teeth pulled
dust fills the air
Dear Ms. Thorfinnson,
Thank you for sharing. Best wishes.
Sincerely,
Monica Kakkar (she/her/hers)
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
the lilting song
of an Eastern Towhee
serifs on letters
wildflower bouquet
she carefully steps
around cow pats
the irresistible urge
to count the lambs
from the train
golden gourds . . .
grandma gathers
grunting goats
Late summer season word; kigo 季語: gourd; calabash (Lagenaria siceraria var. gourda); hyōtan or hyootan 瓢箪 (ひょうたん)
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: grandmother; grandma; obāsan お祖母さん (おばあさん)
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: goat; yagi 山羊 (やぎ) [World Kigo Database]
In memory of my paternal grandparents, Mrs. Lajja Vati Kakkar and Mr. Ganga Ram Kakkar, and their home in Punjab, India
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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crossing the dry stream
a family of goats
suddenly at home
trip trap trip trap
three goats in a haiku
watch out for a troll
snowfall
my father’s tales
of digging out sheep
country pub
reminiscing about the year
of the big snow
alcohol-free beer
the last great Thames trout
in a glass case
Guinness Zero
the guy who had to drive
still pouting
.
beer forgotten
the drunk looks deep
within his shoe
Alan Summers
The Haiku Calendar, Snapshot Press (2004)
Tinywords (2004)
Beer Haiku Daily (2007)
Award credit:
Runner up, Haiku Calendar Competition, Snapshot Press (2003)
cradle of clouds . . .
carefully combing
Changthangi’s coat
Late spring season word; kigo 季語: shearing sheep; hitsuji no ke karu 羊の毛刈る (ひつじのけかる) *Changthangi are not sheared like regular Cashmere goats. Instead, the fine undercoat fibers are gently combed out by hand during the molting season when the goats naturally shed their winter coats. [therealpashmina.com]
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: cloud; kumo 雲 (くも) [World Kigo Database]
Learn more:
1)https://therealpashmina.com/what-animal-does-real-pashmina-come-from/
2)https://www.gyawun.com/making-of-kashmiri-pashmina-shawls/?srsltid=AfmBOooHJmaxGzCINh9uRyc7XGblsup9CM3yDWaSdZoqjDy6Xz90jkB-
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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snowmelt
across the valley
the tinkling of cowbells
.
snow flurry
a child thrusts his anorak
into it
Alan Summers
Simply Haiku vol. 1 no. 3 (2003)
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field of snow
the horses
back to back
Alan Summers
Publication credit: Blithe Spirit vol. 19 no. 1 (2009)
Anthology: Haiku Friends Vol. 3 (Umeda Print 2009)
challenge and change . . .
Changpa in the Changthang
combing a Changthangi
Late spring season word; kigo 季語: shearing sheep; hitsuji no ke karu 羊の毛刈る (ひつじのけかる) [Kigo World Kigo Database]
*Changthangi are not sheared like regular Cashmere goats. Instead, the fine undercoat fibers are gently combed out by hand during the molting season when the goats naturally shed their winter coats. [therealpashmina.com]
*The Changpas are nomadic pastoralists. Academic accounts indicate that they migrated from Tibet in the 8th century AD and came to the Changthang region in India – a western extension of the Tibetan Plateau, across the Himalayas. This area is located near the India-China border. Learn more about the Changpas and their life in the Changthang: https://ruralindiaonline.org/article/the-changpas-who-make-cashmere
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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so cold !
each cow, each tree
has its winter shadow
yokes a yak
yawning in the yard . . .
winter is over
Late winter season word; kigo 季語: winter is over; fuyu tsuku 冬尽く (ふゆつく) [Kigo World Kigo Database]
*Yak (Bos grunniens synonym Poephagus grunniens) is a type of cattle, a large long-haired wild or domesticated ox with long horns found in Tibet and adjacent elevated parts of central Asia, including India. Yak is derived from Tibetan gyag. [Merriam-Webster and Oxford Learner’s Dictionaries]
Learn more: https://youtu.be/2paVsgrpUS4?si=YOcr8DL0qZpdtp9I
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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change in weather
a few cherry blossoms
that survived
ending afternoon
in alluvial ooze . . .
cool cows
All summer season word; kigo 季語: cool cow; hiyashi ushi 冷やし牛
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: afternoon; p.m.; gogo 午後 (ごご) [World Kigo Database]
*Alluvial is related to, composed of, or found in alluvium. Alluvium is clay, silt, sand, gravel, or similar detrital material deposited by running water. [Merriam-Webster]
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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the view from above
everyone and his friend
in conga lines
bring down the barn
mooing for more . . .
summer storm
All summer season word; kigo 季語: summer storm; natsu arashi 夏嵐 (なつあらし) [World Kigo Database]
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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hour of the horse . . .
heading for hillocks
hungry horses
All summer season word; kigo 季語: hour of the horse; noon; high noon; uma no koku (馬の刻) *It is time to rest.
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: mound; hillock; tsuka 塚 (つか) [World Kigo Database]
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
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large flocks surround me
I call my only sheep
by name
cut of the skin
by a cold sucking wind …
cows come home
All winter season word; kigo 季語: sickle weasel (cut of the skin by a cold sucking wind); kamaitachi 鎌鼬 (かまいたち) *Itachi is a weasel, this wind is like the bite of a weasel.
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: cattle; cow; calf; ox; oxen; bull; ushi 牛 (うし) or 丑 (うし)
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: my home; home; house; residence; dwelling; family, household; lineage; family name; ie 家 (いえ) or yado 宿 (やど) [World Kigo Database]
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
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greener pastures . . .
retreating with the river
smeared in smog
India saijiki late autumn or early winter season word; kigo 季語: smog; sumoggu スモッグ
Seasonless topic; muki 無季: river; the …. river (suffix used with the names of rivers); kawa 川 (かわ) [World Kigo Database]
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Monica Kakkar
India and United States of America
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spring rain
popping up everywhere
little vole heads
dig a bone
the dog wags at its
master’s whistle
unlabelled packet
what colour of flower
will you become?
(LEAF, issue 7)
spring in exile
he clutches a sack of
his native soil
breath
between longhorns
rolling hills
sustainability
all the scarecrows
within me
Cauvery —
a plastic bottle
I just can’t reach
threshing harvest
egrets in queue
for the final supper
Gaza fields
over a thousand tents
the moon
hilltop shrine
bribing the langurs
to light a butter lamp
light wind…
on the watering trough
.glowing spirals
standing resolute
by earth hut, soft fields, desire
woman homesteader
green pastures
the sheepdog herds
a stray
Valentina Ranaldi-Adams
Fairlawn, Ohio USA
spring offering
the sun rises
full of bullet holes
night jasmine
bonfire scares
the ghosts away
The fragrance attracts spirits
night jasmine
bonfire scares
the ghosts away
The fragrance attracts spirits
jicama salad
a stone sharpened
cleaver shines
cattle roundup
a charred bean can
full of rain
1st Place (joint), Sharpening the Green Pencil Haiku Contest, 2024
blurred silhouettes
rolled tobacco
fills the air
walking home drunk
across darkened fields
avoiding the scarecrow
littering
the entire meadow
daisies
fields of rape
her village
filled with soldiers
autumn fields
the old track takes me
towards the clouds
So many views of the fields. One is so irreversibly overwhelming.
blue sky and wheat fields
still
Ukraine’s flag
apple blossoms
yet bees
gather in the clover
overcast sky
how the gentians
light up the valley
after the storm
the wildflower’s head
lifts
grain by grain
the scent of rye
swings daybreak open
early lilacs—
grief caught
without its coat
periwinkle
the morning light soon moves on
to other crayons
second summer
stilled turbines
in a fallow field
autumn pasture
the mare’s nostrils flaring
in green apple air
Bloo Outlier, issue 3, 2021
cowbells. . .
the slow wait
for his homecoming
Women’s Haiku Anthology, 2017
badlands
an old burro asleep
in purple sage
unpublished
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hard-blue sky
the ghost touch of rain
on sloe-eyed horses
Alan Summers
Publication credit: Blithe Spirit (Vol 22 No. 3 2012)
nod to Helen Dunmore (fellow Bristolian)
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breaking up–
the winter landscape
of sunlit horses
Alan Summers
Best of Mainichi 2013 (Japan, 2014)
Selected and commented on by Isamu Hashimoto
“There are no useless words or phrases. A perfect haiku.”
no blossoms
on the cherry branch –
moon and ant
a clutch
of black cygnets hatch
moonlit night—
the garden teahouse
at the bamboo grove
fish farming
the time paddy
takes to harvest
.
demolition site
the blossoms hug
an old school
Alan Summers
Honourable Mention, Vancouver Cherry Blossom Festival 2020
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dad’s photograph—
were there cherry petals
in your war?
Alan Summers
From the haibun: Living in a second
Human/Kind Issue 1.4 (March 2019) ed. Robin Smith
first light
between parting curtains
the cat’s face
defying darkness
a wild turkey
and me
on the stoop
a cat becomes a clowder
my dog sniffs soil unbothered
old pond
how the algae
surrounds the lotus
sheep and corn
farm and mill
life is process
on the walkway
through the wetlands
cattails wave us on
drone-filled sky
another kind
of sunrise
peace talks
frogs croak
all night
school kids stuff paper
napkins into chicken wire
lamb derby floats
side roads full of sheep
gamboling to high country
summer grass awaits
the Perseids fade
a herd flocks
down to market
heritage museum
a fine collection
of crooks
drowning birdsong
sirens
at dawn
abandoned house
blue poppies
fill the door
Nature helps you start over. Whatever happened before.
twilight hues
on the haystack
a litter of pups
soft moonlight
a vixen coaxes
her cub
Honourable Mention, Betty Drevniok Award 2025
sheep graze along
across a lush hillside
scattered clouds
wheat fields
now and then
a flitting finch
a wing of plovers
disappears into mist
seaside kiosk
lovely, Reid!
crying gulls on the pier
last year’s fortune teller
no longer here
nice! love the rhyme of course
damping down
the rolling news —
endless rain
17.04.26
second cuppa
randy squirrels parkour
bare branches
lime-scented dusk
his whistle reaches home
before him
.
hedgerow feast
her tiny hands all purple
with berries
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fruit juice the toddler’s extended upper lip
blackberry-picking
my first taste
of poetry
I think every child on the island of Ireland must have studied at least one of Seamus Heaney’s poems
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/50981/blackberry-picking
This is one of my favourites of his.
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/47555/digging
at the spud u like store
the scent of potatoes
on father’s hands
country church
I shed a tear for a child
I’ve never met
Mid-Term Break is my favourite of his poems, although it breaks my heart every time I read it.
(I met Seamus Heaney’s brother, Hugh, a lovely man, sadly also deceased now, at the Heaney Homeplace in Bellaghy a few years ago)
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/57041/mid-term-break
Oh, Marion, such a powerful poem, I can see why it has such an effect. That last line really is a sinker. It is a poem that I had not read before. My only experience of Seamus was on a bbc ? documentary some years back, and then again on the radio; each time promising myself that I would do some more reading. Squat pen stuck in my mind as it reminds me of my own father working his allotment.
home garden
mum and dad toil at sewing
a poly tunnel
AN: I remember hiking in Normandy, France —on the trail of the immaculate TV show ‘Band of Brothers’ and classic movie ‘The Longest Day’—, where I found out that many of the seemingly endless hedgerows were filled with blackberries. Of course, it didn’t take long for our hands to manoeuvre into the prickly bushes and turn all purple as did our tongues… 😁🐸
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convolvulus–
a bumblebee dithers
over blackberry bramble
Alan Summers
Hermitage ed. Ion Codrescu (Romania 2005)
high sun she scapes with lemon-scented gum trees
Alan Summers
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Note:
A great day working with a landscaper learning more and more. At the time I was in charge of a tree nursery for a 2000 acre plot bringing it up to a world heritage level site. Lemon-scented gum are also a natural mosquito repellent!
early light —
the sparrow’s song
becomes the sky
trilling hope
each fetching note
becomes my map
April flurries
the dog curls closer
to the radiator
teenagers in the corn maze
I keep my ears open
for silence
end of the hike…
the goat’s sideward
glance
itchyku park . . . i got hai!
(after: ‘Itchycoo Park’
Small Faces, ’68)
undulating mountain
the caress of moist grass
at my calves
April
ribbons of light slice through
dawn mist
graveyard
lichen-crusted granite
standpipe frozen
weed sways
in the wash of motor boats
hunting pike
pink rice field
the dawn
of harvest day
dawn chorus
the rising song
of farm women
watercolor field
a lone white dog runs
the fence line
Nice ones, Joy!
on the road since birth
even watching shepherds
only on TV
sunrise-
cat carrying mouse across
dandelion field
hillside-
a morning star salutes
newborn lamb
another spring
so many stones touched by
his shepherd’s staff
between the lightning
and the thunder
first drop
first harvest
she talks on mindfulness
with her cows
parched earth —
his cracked voice
deep and sharp
oil slick
a school of whales
caught unawares
walking past
the scent of mango pollen
tangerine dusk
warm spring…
a rasping tongue welcomes
me to the herd
a baby calf
tries to eat my sleeve
cow licked
standing still
within the herd
acorns and stars
we leave
river stones
roving
from safe zone to safe zone
searching for peace
another arrow
at the point end
of a bomb
ecocide
counting the cost
of supply chains
sheepswool snagged on last year’s bramble
bramble = wild, prickly shrubs of the Rubus genus, particularly the blackberry.
Earth Day
a cloud bow appears
over the oil fields
👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻
heat shimmer
a cattle egret
guards the paddy
lambing
the fresh smell
of spray paint
good one for bucolics anonymous
s
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i n s e
p i t n s turn
p o my to
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my haiku format got messed up when I submitted it looked like this:
https://imgur.com/a/vsurTW0
a pity most people
are unaware of this music
Delhi birds
swallowtails —
the garden flitting
to a million flaps
and flings
overnight rain…
children release the fish
into the stream
peepal shade—
the goat herder whistles
tapping his stick
highway blockade
a band of mountain goats
taking time
shepherd’s purse
my thoughts heavier
upon return
coming home
the bulls
thirsty too
I combat
the pastureland cold
drinking sheep’s milk
up close
not so quiet
windmills
dusty leaves
of the village banyan
a card game’s on
midnight storm
my hesitation between
Miles and Chet
cool cats make
the choice for me
fresh biscuits
a fall of lambs
dashing around their meadow
hefting
at the peak . . .
another sure-footed goat
takes a leap of faith
wisps of mist . . .
alone at the peak
I greet a goat
prairie grass pockmarked with prairie dogs
Nice, Carole!
That was from me, not “nice.” Though I am nice–haha.
on the range
bull elk practice
locking horns
occupational hazard
linemen untangle
a pair of eagles
A bridge to what’s next.
Near and far shores drawn together,
one path, many bonds.
hello world the bleating of lambs
charred pasture
he counts them twice
by touch
charred pasture
he counts them twice
by touch
late frost
the whistling gypsy rover
detained by the cops
floundering
on the bank
a rainbow trout
before the chicks hatch
the immaculate plumage
of a starling pair
steam rising
the lamb born
too soon
the first wisp
from the kettle
spring dawn
.
the kettle whistles
up a flickering shadow
night owl
Alan Summers
tinywords 24.2 (October 2024)
deep in the wadi
the echo of bells
desert moon
kaleidoscope
she calls a parrot
a parakeet
where we left
our impression
waving meadow grass
barley field where the alien left its footprint
stone circle dreaming of a sign
spring equinox
a string of cars approaching
Stone Henge
baffled
by our runes
Chinese tourists
the barley
settles at dusk…
stillness
(written 2001)
whisper of wings
slipping from the forest
an owl drops a hoot
.
Van Gogh’s wheatfield
the width of a hand fills
with crows
Alan Summers
The Bath Burp: Poetry, Music & Arts Monthly Issue No. 10 (City of Bath media magazine 2012)
spring light—
this shared sky
beyond the border fence
oil blockade
somewhere another town
fades to grey
iridescent slick
the gentle rise and fall
of the Dow
back to black
the goldsmith’s fingers
at the polishing wheel
thatched cottage
an abandoned nest
in a spinning wheel
antique store
the maid’s magic wand
coated in cobwebs
carabao stands still
in the shade of a large tree
too hot to move
sunrise blackbird
national poetry day
opens with a song
pouring note after note
into the burning heather
a lark
milkman whistling until the drive ends
waters allure
the islands come to me
alternately
a daisy opens
and closes its petals
she uncurls curls
Earthrise and Earthset
the swell and ebb of aquarelle
on the child’s painting
late harvest—
furrows deepen
on his face
potato blight
the dark days
of my ancestors
searching for
their pioneer farm
trees crowd the view
buds bursting
wind and sap rising
in the same veins
returned from space
he lies on his land again
looking at the sky
maple moon joy
the astronauts make plans
for their next trip
so far from Earth
crop plans sprouting in the minds
of scientists
.
deep space
it seeps into
my vertical bed
Alan Summers
World Space Week Rocket Dreams commission 2007
Published:
Eye to the Telescope Issue 1 • May 2011
“The Long and Short of Speculative Poetry” ed. Samantha Henderson & Deborah P Kolodji
whatever happened
to the man who fell to earth . . .
Blackstar
i.m. David Bowie
Blackstar—not Darkstar!
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Major Tom
there’s a lack
of birdsong
Alan Summers
Prune Juice: Journal of Senryu, Kyoka, Haibun & Haiga
Issue 26, November 2018 ed. Steve Hodge
straight from the sky
a hard landing on
soft ground
.
each one a gift from up there somewhere stellar dendrites
Alan Summers
non-toy drones
so often obscure gifts
from the sky
.
he said that they said drones but blue moon
she said this they said that safe passage Neptune’s ocean
day phenomenon someone pointing another finger to the moon and back
Alan Summers
an ordinary
plane low over the city –
other thoughts
.
cities and planes the plains people moved against their will
Alan Summers
another spring
before her eyes the concrete
of the shelter
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cementing the relationship a new path away from trees
Alan Summers
along the hawthorns
only the buzzing of bees
breaks the silence
.
among the leaves of imagination an antonym lurks
Alan Summers
chiaroscuro
in the linden alley
I’m still not sure
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Italian Alps how the light with the dark joins up the tourists
Alan Summers
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chiaroscuro
the white cat
curls deeper
Alan Summers
Award credit: Commended, Paper Wasp Jack Stamm Haiku Award 1999
Publication credit: in a heron’s eye, Paper Wasp (Queensland, Australia, 2000)
mountains of sand
and summer clouds merge in
the city twilight
.
dawn to dusk sand in my soul Fraser Island
Alan Summers
The island has been famous as between it and the east coast of Queensland is one of the world’s largest gatherings of humpback whales. The vast oceans are like ranges of not mountains or pastures as imagine but of water with its own version of them.
Hel Peninsula
the smell of the sea almost
the same as before
.
the ghosts of those who roamed the plains cyclonic rain
Alan Summers
light drizzle
endless walk without
an umbrella
.
more than packing umbrellas the White-bells at the forest edge
Alan Summers
a valley full of
lilies of the valley
we just look
.
Avon Gorge the purse web spider stays quiet
Alan Summers
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The purse web spider (an elusive relative of tarantulas) lives in the Avon Gorge.
The Avon Gorge is a 1.5-mile (2.4 km) limestone ravine on the River Avon in Bristol, England, famous for steep cliffs, rare wildlife, and the iconic Clifton Suspension Bridge. Designated a Site of Special Scientific Interest (SSSI), it features unique flora, including endemic whitebeam trees, and serves as a vital ecological and geological site near the city centre.
Bristol, England was my childhood and young adulthood home city. My parents lived close to the Downs that led to the Gorge. My mother went into a care home next to the Avon Gorge, I’d spend time before and after visits, catch the breeze, the wheeling birds such Peregrine falcons: https://avongorge.org.uk/wildlife-and-geology/wildlife-of-the-avon-gorge-the-downs-and-leigh-woods/the-wildlife-of-the-bristol-side-of-the-avon-gorge-and-the-downs/#birds
Travel the bird trail with me!
https://www.avongorge.org.uk/wp-content/uploads/2019/04/The-Downs-bird-trail-leaflet.pdf
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updrafts and sunshine the wingspan of thoughts and regrets
Alan Summers
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in front of the door
I take a deep breath of
the spring-scented air
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security glass the slightest hint of bluebells
Alan Summers
an old melody
I remember
a forgotten spring
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bicycle pump for one made for two Spring breeze
Alan Summers
graying hair
and the wind in it
so spring-like
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do rockfish sleep in electric kelp forests
Alan Summers
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Note:
While some fish sleep in a traditional sense, many rockfish species, such as the kelp rockfish, often snooze upside down, among the kelp blades. The Piezoelectric Kelp Forest is an improved method of harnessing wave energy.
Hence electric dreams: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oypCJZrNfqA
Electric pastures of the ocean!
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pastoral enclaves the wounded knees the quick of it the flowering too
Alan Summers
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Notes, amended from the internet:
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My phrase “pastoral enclaves the wounded knees” suggests a juxtaposition of idyllic “pastoral enclaves” (rural, peaceful, or countryside areas) with the sombre, violent history of land grabs, land theft.
Pastoral enclaves are often secluded, rural, or semi-rural areas featuring agricultural landscapes, sometimes picturesque retreats. Pockets of farm/woodland amidst diverse landscapes. These spaces provide aesthetic charm and quietude, danger, nature’s tooth and claw, as well as humanity’s own version.
our perch are
a bit bigger and only
I can see them
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shell mounds once only on the far side of the moon
Alan Summers
her next story
heard only by
the too-bright moon
..
side street to a river it meanders to pastures long ago
Alan Summers
my forgotten street
turns green over the remains
of the river
.
time to go camping and no looking back city clouds
Alan Summers
new clouds
everything else
disappears
.
just a wisp and the blue cover for the woods
Alan Summers
on the hill
lots of meteors and
mosquitoes
.
snow in the air the moving satellites white too
Alan Summers
quick calculations
is there enough snow for
snowballs yet?
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Bashō misses out on cowslips and Sweet Vernal-grass another horse urinates
Alan Summers
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NOTES:
蚤虱 馬の尿する 枕もと
nomi shirami uma no shito suru makura moto
Matsuo Bashō
Station 24 – Dewagoe
Written on the 17th day of the 5th lunar month at Shitomae 1689
fleas plus lice and yes the horse urine by my pillow
version by Alan Summers
Cowslips (April–May): These nodding, yellow, cup-shaped flowers are common in chalk meadows and pastures, offering an apricot-like fragrance.
Sweet Vernal-grass (Anthoxanthum odoratum): This is a primary source of the “sweet hay” scent in Spring meadows, especially on warm days. It contains coumarin, which gives it a vanilla-like perfume.
mustangs on the run
what if you could feel
freedom?
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horsehair render the spirit coats each home
Alan Summers
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sheen off each lake a mountain mirrors the late spring thaw
Alan Summers
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rolling hills each of us nomads until our fish supper
Alan Summers