HAIKU DIALOGUE – All the World’s a Stage – intermission – long list
All the World’s a Stage with Guest Editor Alex Fyffe
Welcome to this month’s performance of Haiku Dialogue! Tonight’s program will begin shortly. There will be a brief intermission between acts, and we ask that you stick around until the final curtain call to support the performers. We hope you enjoy the show!
That’s right: The inspiration for the next few weeks is going to come from theatrical terms. Although one might not associate haiku with theatricality, I think that terms like “intermission,” for example, can inspire a whole folio of ideas for haiku poets to explore.
Below is Alex’s selection of poems on the topic of intermission:
café con leche
practicing Spanish
between classesBonnie J Scherer
Alaska, USA
time out —
an intermission
from troubleLinda Ludwig
Inverness, Florida
intermission
the prisoners of war
let free for a dayLakshmi Iyer
India
winter solstice
waiting for the amaryllis
to bloom againDeborah Karl-Brandt
Bonn, Germany
old woman
looking for a girlfriend
in the mirrorRefika Dedić
Bosnia and Herzegovina
I was Tina Turner
until the lights came onVicki Vogt
USA
stalled rowboat
watching at floodwaters’ edge
a bristle-colloped hogSheila Barksdale
Gotherington, England
family drama–
locking the bedroom
doorLafcadio
USA
fingers stop scrolling…
a boy strums guitar
in the metroMuskaan Ahuja
Chandigarh, India
short break …
a pair of herons take turns
of brooding the eggsMilan Rajkumar
Manipur, India
intermission
… the panto villain
gets a laughClive Bennett
UK (Wales)
first fall freeze
my screen
keeps pausingOlivier Schopfer
Geneva, Switzerland
twilight dawn
fading stars rest
in the ocean’s lapmarilyn ashbaugh
Gulf Stream, Florida
muslin moon
on the brown yonder
house lights flashingJerome Berglund
Minneapolis, Minnesota
paper jam
the time it takes
to calm downEva Limbach
Deutschland
intermission–
a brownie helps
my heart unclenchJennifer Gurney
Broomfield, Colorado
grateful
for the intermission
Lawrence of ArabiaEavonka Ettinger
Long Beach, California
theater of war
no break
blood-red curtainLuciana Moretto
Treviso, Italy
a pause
to regain myself
recoveryJenn Ryan-Jauregui
Tucson, Arizona
St. Andrew’s Eve –
waiting for you at the dreams gate
under the fate moonSteliana Cristina Voicu
Romania
let freedom run dog park
Roberta Beach Jacobson
Indianola, Iowa
wedding night…
room service
interruptusStephen J. DeGuire
Los Angeles, California
jazz night
the interlude
of rainRavi Kiran
India
Chinook—
I brave a walk
in JanuaryBiswajit Mishra
Calgary, Canada
the fire curtain’s
rehearsal for disaster
intermissionJenny Shepherd
London, UK
the edgebaston teabreak beersnake
simonj
UK
between the turkey
and the Christmas pudding
Grandpa’s gentle snoringIngrid Baluchi
North Macedonia
intermission
she invites me
to counsellingJohn Hawkhead
UK
from leaf fall
to new bud
just intermissionCindy Putnam Guentherman
Illinois, USA
waiting
beneath frozen ground
daffodil bulbsEvan Spivack
Teaneck, New Jersey
for the holiday too
– hopeless gray
instead of snowDejan Ivanovic
Lazarevac, Serbia
it’s raining
the koel raises its pitch
after a lullRam Chandran
India
male striptease
during intermission
he waxes his legsSharon Ferrante
Florida, USA
nostalgia . . .
hush among
the starsIvan Gaćina
Zadar, Croatia
grandchild
at the door
a break in the argumentLynne Jambor
Vancouver, BC, Canada
down Assi ghat
the river, gulls & i
four winter daysRupa Anand
New Delhi, India
seventh-inning stretch of his ability to stay awake
Christopher Peys
Los Angeles, California
ballet interlude –
she helps the children change
their costumesColette Kern
Southold, New York
intermission
… he tells me it’s overMargaret Mahony
Australia
thrush song
a tulip trembles
in the pauseNeena Singh
India
power outage –
listening to her
heartbeatDan Campbell
Virginia, USA
Othello drama …
meeting the ex with my friend
at intermissionNatalia Kuznetsova
Russia
a long pause
drip to drip
summer tapSatyanarayana Chittaluri
Hyderabad, India
first date
our audition resumes
at the intervalLaurie Greer
Washington, DC
break in the woods
the leaves settle
on each otherDaniela Misso
Umbria, Italy
between one chapter
and the next
afternoon napCynthia Anderson
Yucca Valley, California
they ran out
in the intermission
of conversationPamela Garry
Connecticut, USA
his response
to my writing table
tea breakRicha Sharma
India
buttery biscuit
crumbles in masālā chāi—
Indian summerMonica Kakkar
India
the examiner pauses
the student’s heart
thuds in his iPhonePadmini Krishnan
United Arab Emirates
its testosterone dips
and hot flushes –
dad’s penopauseGuido De Pelsmaeker
Belgium (Holsbeek)
end of act one
the foyer comes alive
with ringtonesPaul Callus
Malta
Romeo and Juliet…
in the lounge bar I collect
my emotionsMarianne Sahlin
Sweden
in my teacup
the faces of those
who brought it to meKendall Lott
Bloomington, Indiana
we pause the action
for an in-law fightM. R. Defibaugh
USA
the scream of cicadas
pauses—a dark cloud
covers the sunwanda amos
Australia
in between acts
the narcissist grants
her audience leaveCurt Linderman
Seattle, USA
taking a break
from this world of things–
heart surgeryRuth Holzer
Herndon, Virginia
Super Bowl –
watching only
the halftime showValentina Ranaldi-Adams
Fairlawn, Ohio
hibernation
nature’s
intermissionSusan Farner
USA
deep dive…
at each ascent stop
a new haikuRichard L. Matta
San Diego, California
freeing of myself
from roles in my life…
writing poemsShizuku Tsukino
Japan
not on talking terms
for quite some time
rain that became drizzleVandana Parashar
India
school bell
the gush of fledgling tweets
through the corridorNitu Yumnam
India
intermission
dawn blackbirds dip
into the bird bathLori Kiefer
UK
thrush song
a gentle punctuation
to my stillnessNalini Shetty
Mumbai, India
smoke break —
the secrets we share
with strangersMona Bedi
Delhi, India
before
it rains again
quick hopscotchZahra Mughis
Lahore, Pakistan
private moment…
a blackbird and I
share a showerTony Williams
Scotland, UK
the clock ticks
a long moment
her last sighDeborah Beachboard
Adna, Washington
pausing awhile
in a terracotta bowl
the last sun rayArvinder Kaur
Chandigarh, India
moratorium
across the border
intense silenceMark Meyer
Mercer Island, Washington
limo ride
chasing off butterflies
before the eulogyMaxianne Berger
Outremont, Quebec
Nativity play –
time to adjust her halo
in the mirrorAnnie Wilson
Shropshire, UK
intermission –
the orchestra pit blossoms
with thermosesAllison Douglas-Tourner
Victoria, BC, Canada
between acts
a toddler’s drama
in the front rowBryan Rickert
Belleville, Illinois
a fresh tissue…
they take a break
from the argumentMarilyn Ward
UK
ultima udienza di divorzio –
una cioccolata calda
prima della sentenzalast divorce hearing –
a hot chocolate
before the sentenceGiuliana Ravaglia
Bologna, Italy
lights up
our son parries
his shadow’s lungeBen Oliver
UK
nightly news…
the glass of wine
purely medicinalNancy Brady
Huron, Ohio
break in the rain
a spotted bullfrog
waits it outMargaret Tau
New Bern, NC
between classes –
silent mode
sipping my teaCristina Povero
Italy
shifting scenery
the lengthening notes
of a buskerC.X. Turner
UK
between snows breath of blue
Ann K. Schwader
Westminster, Colorado
canceled date
acquainting myself
with the cloudsKerry J Heckman
Seattle, Washington
winter resumes—
our budding azalea
glazed in iceJulie Bloss Kelsey
Germantown, Maryland
echoes of you…
the delay
before each returnRita Melissano
USA
the person behind me
in between flights
we make our connectionSari Grandstaff
Saugerties, New York
aged bladder screams
“to pee or not to pee”
before intermissionHerb Goldsmith
Bastrop, TX
furrowing his brow
the doctor asks me
who did thisSusan Burch
Hagerstown, Maryland
alone on the swing
never more than a day
my yes has no noKathabela Wilson
USA
first date
her close whisper
as the curtain risesDebbie Scheving
Bremerton, Washington
cloud break
the heron stares
into my eyesJohn S Green
Amman, Jordan
juke playlist
is half empty, half full
quarter moonC.R. Harper
USA
diapause–
spiderwebs frost to tinsel
under fireless starsElizabeth Shack
Illinois
looking forward
to nothing at all
Zen retreatStephen A Peters
Bellingham, Washington
resting beetle…
the dung ball bakes
in the noon sunAl Gallia
Lafayette, Louisiana
one excruciating string
the length of pause
improvisedMark Gilbert
UK
waiting
for the meds to kick in
winter’s nightan mayou
Colorado, USA
interval; even the flies are coughing
Ella Aboutboul
West Sussex, UK
interlude
the actors puff
on a single cigaretteR. Suresh Babu
India
between bills
my grandson’s face
on a video callNeni Rusliana
Bandung, Indonesia
frosty night
making tea
between the chaptersKeiko Izawa
Japan
Join us next week for Alex’s commentary on additional poems…
Guest Editor Alex Fyffe teaches high school English in the Houston area. His haiku and senryu have been published in various journals, including Frogpond, Modern Haiku, Failed Haiku, Akitsu Quarterly, and the Asahi Haikuist Network. Some of his favorite short form poets include Issa, whose work he discovered in the intermediate Japanese textbook he used while studying in Hikone, Japan, and Santoka, whose writing introduced him to the liberating concept of “freeform haiku.” Currently, Alex uses haiku in the classroom to ease students into poetry and build their confidence as readers and writers. Alex also posts haiku, including translations of contemporary Japanese haiku, on Twitter @AsurasHaiku.
Lori Zajkowski is the Post Manager for Haiku Dialogue. A novice haiku poet, she lives in New York City.
Managing Editor Katherine Munro lives in Whitehorse, Yukon Territory, and publishes under the name kjmunro. She is Membership Secretary for Haiku Canada, and her debut poetry collection is contractions (Red Moon Press, 2019). Find her at: kjmunro1560.wordpress.com.
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A wonderful selection spanning the different ways we can see “intermission”. Thank you for an enjoyable experience, and for including my haiku!
It’s good to have you back, Alex. Thankful for your selection of my ku.
Here are my twelve favorites among a stealth bunch;
.
café con leche
practicing Spanish
between classes
Bonnie J Scherer
Alaska, USA
.
jazz night
the interlude
of rain
Ravi Kiran
India
.
between the turkey
and the Christmas pudding
Grandpa’s gentle snoring
Ingrid Baluchi
North Macedonia
.
grandchild
at the door
a break in the argument
Lynne Jambor
Vancouver, BC, Canada
.
power outage –
listening to her
heartbeat
Dan Campbell
Virginia, USA
.
between one chapter
and the next
afternoon nap
Cynthia Anderson
Yucca Valley, California
.
smoke break —
the secrets we share
with strangers
Mona Bedi
Delhi, India
.
Nativity play –
time to adjust her halo
in the mirror
Annie Wilson
Shropshire, UK
.
canceled date
acquainting myself
with the clouds
Kerry J Heckman
Seattle, Washington
.
first date
her close whisper
as the curtain rises
Debbie Scheving
Bremerton, Washington
.
looking forward
to nothing at all
Zen retreat
Stephen A Peters
Bellingham, Washington
.
waiting
for the meds to kick in
winter’s night
an mayou
Colorado, USA
.
Thank you, John, for the mention.
Gracias John, I’m glad you enjoyed my verse
Good to be back, John. Thank you for highlighting some of your favorites. Kiran’s “jazz night” is such a great mood piece.
Although I loved all the great haiku, this one caught my senses:
cloud break
the heron stares
into my eyes
John S Green
Amman, Jordan
Thank you for the remarks on my haiku and for accepting my haiku to this wonderful Dialogue!!
I was Tina Turner
until the lights came on
— Vicki Vogt
Thanks, Vicki.
Your insightful two-line ku was simple and effective. We all enter an “intermission” when we fantasize our reality.
Happy, healthy, ans poetic 2024!
As a massive movie fan, I have vicariously lived so many lives. The power of great films (and books) is their ability to put us in other people’s shoes for a while, to experience so many things our limited lives would never have otherwise placed before us. As Roger Ebert said, they are “empathy machines,” almost like sci-fi devices that let us virtually take on new bodies. Or perhaps portals like the one in the film Being John Malkovich. Your wonderful poem concisely captures that idea. Thank you for sharing.
I also enjoyed John’s poem. Again, as a movie fan, I was reminded of my recent viewing of The Boy and the Heron — his poem captures a certain mystical feeling that I think is present in Miyazaki’s latest work, too.
Absence of ‘long list’ in the recent past is what I had pointed out in my earlier comments. Any art form is subjective.
Thank you very much Alex Fyffe, for selecting my testosterone haiku! Already looking forward to the next theme!
I’m always intrigued when a haiku uses a word I’ve never heard before. Your word was exactly what I imagined it would be — a very intuitive word. To be honest, I had never thought about “male menopause” before this poem. Thank you for sharing!
Thank you Alex for putting my ku here amongst the best…I’m elated!….
I was Tina Turner
until the lights came on
Vicki Vogt
a fresh tissue…..
they take a break
from the argument
Marilyn Ward
UK
stark opposite emotions….one doesn’t allow me to stop smiling…other….. from reflecting on my relationships…. loved them
Congratulations to all those have been featured here.
before
it rains again
quick hopscotch
.
Zahra Mughis
Lahore, Pakistan
.
This one brought back childhood memories of playing hopscotch on the sidewalk, in front of my house.
Sari, I am glad you like my haiku.
So many wonderful ones! These just happen to be the ones that first grabbed my eye. I could added many more! Kudos to all the poets!
power outage –
listening to her
heartbeat
Dan Campbell
Virginia, USA
…..
we pause the action
for an in-law fight
M. R. Defibaugh
USA
…….
end of act one
the foyer comes alive
with ringtones
Paul Callus
Malta
…..
nightly news…
the glass of wine
purely medicinal
Nancy Brady
Huron, Ohio
…..
I’m glad you enjoyed my verse Peggy, thank you!
Thanks, Peggy, for enjoying my haiku. You chose so many wonderful, distinctive haiku, too. This week had such great haiku. I can only imagine what Alex has in store for us next Wednesday.
Thanks again, Alex!
Thanks, too, to KJ and Lori. They do so much to keep this column going.
Appealing range. The following caught my eye:
between acts
a toddler’s drama
in the front row
— Bryan Rickert
…from the great to the small…any parent who takes their toddler to a long performance can expect this embarrassing situation…
Nativity play –
time to adjust her halo
in the mirror
—Annie Wilson
…the halo (and its need for adjustment) makes it….
intermission –
the orchestra pit blossoms
with thermoses
—Allison Douglas-Tourner
…while the audience spends the intermission in the bar…
looking forward
to nothing at all
Zen retreat
— Stephen A Peters
…marvellous!…
break in the rain
a spotted bullfrog
waits it out
— Margaret Tau
… a nice inversion of the human waiting for rain to stop…
I was Tina Turner
until the lights came on
— Vicki Vogt
… simple, fun, and instantly relatable: who needs more?
Oh my goodness, Alex, this was a fantastic read. It really felt like the gang’s all here with so many of my favorites. I truly appreciated there being so many humorous poems, and I’m happy mine was among them.
I was especially pleased to read:
nightly news…
the glass of wine
purely medicinal
Nancy Brady
Huron, Ohio
Nan’s wry humor echos a pathos I definitely feel.
Thanks, Eavonka. Appreciate it.
It is difficult to watch the news every night. Depressing, too, but it’s nice to know I’m not alone in my feelings.
Welcome, Alex, and thank you. I’m looking forward to the theater themed prompts in coming weeks.
fingers stop scrolling…
a boy strums guitar
in the metro
Muskaan Ahuja
I loved the image here, and the two uses of fingers.
a pause
to regain myself
recovery
Jenn Ryan-Jauregui
The brevity of this with pause was affective. Also, appreciate that it could apply to a moment in time. or a longer life changing recovery.
from leaf fall
to new bud
just intermission
Cindy Putnam Guentherman
Beautiful and serene.
Thank you Debbie for your kind comments and insights about my poem. This is such a phenomenal collection of work. Congratulations to all poets
Dear Mr. Fyffe, Ms. Munro, and Ms. Zajkowski,
Thank you for your consideration. I am delighted with your acceptance of my haiku for publication. I applaud the diversity of creativity.
Best wishes for a peaceful and happy New Year!
Sincerely,
Monica Kakkar (she/her/hers)
India and USA
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
Thank you for your submission, Monica. I found it to be one of the better “traditional” (5-7-5) haiku submitted for the prompt — effective imagery in just eight words, great play on words in the fragment — beautifully done!
Dear Mr. Fyffe,
Thank you for your feedback, an inspirational start to my New Year!
Best wishes.
Sincerely,
Monica Kakkar (she/her/hers)
India and USA
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
Thank you Alex for including mine in this imaginative selection. I appreciated the humour in Stephen J. DeGuire’s clever take.
Thanks so much for the comment Mark! Thank you Alex for my inclusion. A huge thanks to everyone at The Haiku Foundation and Haiku Dialogue!
I laughed out loud, Stephen! Fantastic poem.
Thanks so much Eavonka!! Loved your piece
Yes — I always appreciate the humorous submissions I receive each time I have the chance to edit, and Stephen’s is an excellent example. Happy to hear that others find enjoyment in them, too.
Thanks for including me Alex and if I made you chuckle I’m very happy
Thank you Alex for including my haiku on the topic of intermission. A great theme and congratulations to all the haiku poets here! I really appreciate this take on the theme and the humor:
looking forward
to nothing at all
Zen retreat
Stephen A Peters
Bellingham, Washington
I too appreciate Herb Goldsmith’s haiku as Nancy Brady pointed out and Valentina’s Super Bowl haiku – perfect!
Your submission’s clever use of language made it an instant selection for me. Thanks for submitting and for commenting on Peters’s excellent poem, too.
Sari, I am glad you like my haiku.
Thanks, Sari, for the kind comment.
Your haiku is appropriate. A short connection with a stranger that lingers long past the flight.
Thank you Alex for including my haiku.
A pleasure to read everyone!
So interesting theme!
Thank you so much for selected my haiku!
Congratulations to all featured poets!
Thank you for the submission! I was not previously aware of St. Andrew’s Eve, so I found it an interesting choice for the haiku fragment, and after looking into it, I liked how the poem has a dream-like quality that is reminiscent of tarot imagery.
Thanks Alex for choosing my haiku. Thanks also to the Haiku Foundation, Kathy and Lori for all their efforts. Congrats to all the poets.
I’m so impressed with the variety and range of these haiku. I am sure I could comment on many, if not all, but I will point out two. First, Valentina ‘s Super Bowl haiku, which has her watching only the halftime show. I know many who feel like that or even watch just the commercials, caring little about the game. Congrats, Valentina.
Second is Herb Goldsmith’s haiku about an aged bladder, a playful take on the famous soliloquy by Hamlet. Well done, Herb. It reminded me of a Sandburg poetry play I was in, and the line by one of the actors, “They all want to play Hamlet.”
Thanks, Alex, for choosing one of my haiku because I found this such a difficult prompt. Seeing the variety of intermission haiku, congratulations to you all because you all came through with stellar performances.
It’s always good to hear that people are enjoying the selections. Valentina’s certainly reflects my reality, too — I’ve never watched a Super Bowl, but I catch some of the much-talked-about commercials and half-time shows, too. I leave the game itself for others’ amusement.
Herb’s also made me laugh, and I’m a sucker for a good Hamlet allusion, but I did find myself wishing that the last line had been the first line instead — I think it would have better set up the situation and paid off on the Hamlet punchline:
before intermission
my aged bladder screams
“to pee or not to pee”
Your haiku was an easy selection, Nancy. I think many of us can relate to a little self-medication in the face of a horrific news cycle…
Nancy, I am glad you liked my haiku. I liked yours.
.
nightly news…
the glass of wine
purely medicinal
.
Nancy Brady
Huron, Ohio