HAIKU DIALOGUE – Dreams – Future and Past – long list
Dreams with Co-Guest Editors Sherry & Zoe Grant
Dreams. Where do they come from? Can we foresee the future? Are our conscious thoughts during the day reflected in dreams at night? So many questions yet no definite answers. Dreams can be vivid, or half forgotten; they can be spun into beautiful poems or analysed and studied using Freudian techniques. Some dreams can be soothing, while nightmares are mostly disturbing. Dreams have EVERYTHING to do with our mental health and well-being. Dreams can be abstract or measurable, they can also be the start of something great, for as soon as you dream of something, you send out a message to the universe and the universe might just respond for your wishes to come true. It remains Zoe’s and my dream to inspire at least one billion people with what we create together: perhaps dreaming something up is rather like setting a tangible goal…Zoe and I promote haiku and rengay through editing our own poetry journals, chalk on the walk haiku and monoku, hosting workshops and our own online radio station because we strongly believe that our joint efforts can lead us all to the Next Golden Age. We have been gathering up our own “army” to combat commercialism in an age of depression, in the hopes to heal the world with the power of arts and creativity. Zoe and I would like to bring back kindness and gratitude through building networks and global communities, so nobody will have to feel alone or left out. In November 2025 Zoe and I will host our 5th online international music, poetry & arts festival to celebrate my favourite composer Alexander Scriabin’s (Russia, 1872-1915) 110th as well as haiku poet Fukuda Chiyo-ni’s (Japan, 1703-1775) 250th anniversaries since death. We would like to now leave you with Chiyo-ni’s beautiful haiku about dreams, translated to English by Marco Fraticelli in his book A Thousand Years: The Haiku and Love Letters of Chiyo-ni. Come dream with us!
dream fragment
a butterfly
through wildflowers
– Chiyo-ni
Below is Sherry’s & Zoe’s selection of poems on the topic of Future and Past:
shopping mall
in my dream the parking lot
full of treesStephen A. Peters
Bellingham, WA
wingbeat
with the v of ibises
to another worldDaya Bhat
India
dreamt of lawyering
that didn’t quite work out
still arguingKathleen Cain
Arvada, CO USA
paper crown —
the whole of Christmas Day
a kingAlan Peat
Biddulph, United Kingdom
my childhood photo
the yellow returns
to a sunflowerVladislav Hristov
Bulgaria
a dream
to see all the ones we like again
not the ones we don’tAnn Rawson
Scotland, UK
future plans
sometimes dull – often epic
past adventuresRick Runner
Churchton, Maryland
lighthouse dreams –
guiding others
safely to shoreDan Campbell
Virginia
sounds of dreams
almost disappeared
floating SakuraDorna Hainds
Michigan, USA
dream paralysis
my mother darning
socks on the couchJahnavi Gogoi
Canada
first dream –
it is already lost
in my thoughtsAna Drobot
Romania
a long night
I repeat the prayers
of childhoodRichard Straw
Cary, North Carolina
seeing her again
the distraction of flowers
thru my compound eyessimonj
UK
afternoon nap
I feed the crows
then fly off with themCindy Putnam Guentherman
Illinois, USA
quantum dream
I am a wave of waves
of wavesOrense Nicod
Paris, France
four-year-old dreams
princess, ballerina, teacher
dreams really do come trueJennifer Gurney
United States
I dream of the past
my parents still alive there–
I wake with child’s tearsLorraine Schein
Sunnyside, Queens, NYC
new year’s dawn
and everyone’s birthday –
wild chrysanthemumsDeborah A. Bennett
Illinois, USA
wishing on
unnamed constellations
of starfishRoberta Beach Jacobson
Indianola, Iowa, USA
our satchel
full of dreams — I carry them
to the finish lineJenn Ryan-Jauregui
Tucson, Arizona USA
Joseph, please, explain
These dreams for Pharoah and bring
To light their meaningEllen Levitt
Brooklyn NY
unfolding designs
the dreams of a dragon
that never took offRichard L. Matta
San Diego, California
interstellar dream
she prefers venus
without himR. Suresh Babu
India
new war images –
I fetch the old dream catcher
from the closetNikola Đuretić
Zagreb, Croatia
where they often sat…
fresh color
on the riverside benchHelga Stania
Switzerland
neighborly small talk —
seeing something far off
in the cloudsMichael Pappafava
Belgium
once upon a past,
he was the man of my dreams…
now, our 25th wedding daySanthoshi Valli
India
old castle
among broken stone walls
fresh greens –Teiichi Suzuki
Japan
broken dream
flock of birds disperse
to realignAngelo Ancheta
Philippines
old tree
getting my new sprig
in my bodyRyan Carba
Olutanga Zamboanga Sibugay Philippines
an expert swordswoman
I swashbuckle my way
through the washing-upTracy Davidson
Warwickshire, UK
lady doctor
living her dream
burn marksGovind Joshi
Dehradun, India
on the high seas
yearning for a bunch of beach grass
awake wet in sweatop volle zee
smachtend naar een bosje helmgras
nat in ’t zweet wakkerGuido De Pelsmaeker
Belgium (Holsbeek)
snowy dreams
waiting for Santa
in FloridaDiane Funston
Marysville, California
I played like Django
When I woke up, someone had
turned off the radioTomislav Maretic
Zagreb, Croatia
night terror
I throw back the covers
yes… you are thereMarilyn Ward
Lincolnshire UK
giving away
my pottery kiln
giving away dreamsNancy Orr
Lewiston, Maine USA
a Heidi life . . .
fresh bread and milk
from the farmBarbara Anna Gaiardoni
Verona – Italy
my dreams
stand the time test
demented …Ashoka Weerakkody
Colombo, Sri Lanka
in the barnyard
hens feed first
pecking orderrachel cooke
United States
the language
of dolphins and chimpanzees
—beyond wordsMaxianne Berger
Outremont, Quebec
collecting
lake heather
leftover wishesSarah Mahina Calvello
San Francisco
first dream of the year –
mom’s kiss
on my cheekDaniela Lăcrămioara Capotă
Romania
unreachable star
the performer finally
picks up a penEavonka Ettinger
Long Beach, CA
letting in blue
daybreak…
care of little thingsLuciana Moretto
Treviso Italy
dreams borne
of the back of a mirror
distorted presentClaire Cayson
United States
you go away
faster than a dream
shooting starte ne vai via
più veloce d’un sogno
stella cadenteAngiola Inglese
Italia
in dream…
wandering the outback
trails with youMarilyn Humbert
Sydney, Australia
your dreams
my dreams
on the same pillowRefika Dedić
Bosnia and Herzegovina
I am a dreamer
golden light flows through my eyes
new day awakensSonja Maria Teufel-Schmarsli
Germany
real-life hero…
I hope you arrive
in timeTony Williams
Scotland, UK
joy
the first art exhibitions
an amateur’s dreamZdenka Mlinar
Hrvatska
dream a ray of light
open my eyes
to a rainbowSudha Devi Nayak
Bhubaneswar India
dreams sift
through my mind
falling leavesPeggy Hale Bilbro
Alabama
overjoyed
to see you still alive —
then i wake upLev Hart
Calgary, Canada
singing
to a spellbound crowd
everything is possible
in a dream…Padma Rajeswari
India
alarm ringing
the abrupt end of my
birth-house revisitChen Xiaoou
Kunming, China
in boyhood dreams
I used to fly
before the bird fluKeith Evetts
Thames Ditton UK
a dream
lost on my salty pillow —
her memoriesMilan Rajkumar
Imphal, India
station lunchroom
dreams of travel
without travelMarie Derley
Ath, Belgium
the golden years
still some time
to fulfil dreamsCarol Reynolds
Australia
mother’s stilettos
how hard to slip into
her footprintsArvinder Kaur
Chandigarh India
mountain sunrise
Grandpa’s dreams
too much like mineHynek Koziol
Czech Republic
sunk in lazy chair—
a jam-packed lazy Susan
welcoming the sun(Mid-spring season word, kigo 季語: welcoming the sun, hi mukae, himukae 日迎え / ひむかえ. Seasonless topic, muki 無季: chair, chairs, isu 椅子 / いす. A lazy Susan is a revolving tray used for serving food, condiments, or relishes.)
Monica Kakkar
India
talking to animals
in my dreams
how they all slink awayIngrid Baluchi
North Macedonia
a boundless sky…
my childhood dream
grows wingsNeena Singh
India
summer solstice
my daydreams turn
into an epicMona Iordan
Bucharest, Romania
i am a noted poet
woke up
just a dreamLinda Schwab
United States
war zone
his daughter weaves
a magic carpetIvan Georgiev
Germany
dreams come true very often
than you think –
spring rosesRam Chandran
India
the dream i dreamt dreams me back
Vijay Prasad
Patna, India
first telescope…
my dreams
over the moonLaurie Greer
Washington, DC
que sera sera
letting go of
her childhood dreamMinal Sarosh
Ahmedabad, India
I dream of peace
walking in Dad’s footsteps
wartime refugeeVivien Eliades
Brighton, UK
storage room
gently wiping cobwebs
from dad’s old hatAl Gallia
Lafayette, Louisiana
full moon
paper cranes come alive
in his dreamsRehn Kovacic
Mesa, AZ
the hanging basket
dreams the grip of its roots
in soilJ E Jeanie Armstrong
Canterbury UK
almost sixty years old
and I still don’t know what
I will do when I grow upMaria Tosti
Perugia, Italy
his ginger paw
on my shoulder
tiger dreamsLori Kiefer
United Kingdom
share my dream
with the chimpanzee-
bananasRuth Happel
United States
wild flowers in the yard
a fragment of his dream
about a happy homeSanjana Zorinc
Bjelovar, Croatia
landing gear rattles
opening my eyes
to dream landA Setthuramiah
Bangalore, India
childhood dreams
in my fist
a little beanNazarena Rampini
Italy
childhood dreams locked away
in a boxBaisali Chatterjee Dutton
India
it takes me
on board a spaceship
winter moonFatma Zohra Habis
Algeria
scented dreams
touch of a rainbow
garden fountainBidyut Prabha Gantayat
Bhubaneswar, Bharat
distant mountains
the someday
of their summitBryan Rickert
Belleville, Illinois
to bring the world closer, then
an airline executive now
the sfumato of my dreamsLakshman Bulusu
Princeton, NJ, USA
great expectations the seed that didn’t sprout
Cynthia Anderson
Yucca Valley, California
dreams come true
yet, green wild plums in grassHarold Hanson
Moorhead MN
between pools of light
for crowds out in the darkness
isolation tanksPamela Klem
Wilton CT
within the ocean
a great adventure grows
my future boatPris Campbell
U.S.
every penstroke
a new dream
blossomsElizabeth Shack
Illinois, USA
suburb station
a wave to the little boy
driving the trainHerb Tate
Jersey, UK
childhood dream
still to climb
EverestMeera Rehm
UK
that dream. . .
red flamenco shoes
stretching timeCarole Harrison
Australia
checking off
my bucket list—
a published authorRuth H. Hermosa
Oriental Mindoro, Philippines
walking along
my favorite river
memories float byJohn S Green
Bellingham, Washington
in a restless sleep
I dreamt you dreaming of me
in which world to wake?Matt Robison
Bellbrook, Ohio USA
dream time returns the present our forever
Rita Melissano
Illinois, USA
winter years
all her dreams
leaving togetherwanda amos
Australia
doors of sleep
where we came from
we will not returnStoianka Boianova
Bulgaria
cyclopean walls –
memories from the future
in mythologyMinko Tanev
Bulgaria
reaching down
a female astronaut
touches martian soilMelissa Dennison
UK
evergreen
Palawan hornbills
building nestAnthony Rabang
Philippines
winter solitude
where we planned the future
a frozen blossomEva Limbach
Deutschland
same wounds
as the years goes by
a firemanJohn Francis Alto
Naga City, Camarines Sur, Philippines
it came in a dream come true
Marjolein Rotsteeg
The Netherlands
winter white —
who was she
supposed to beZahra Mughis
Lahore, Pakistan
ciottolo d’aria –
piu’ leggero il passo
senza dolorepebble of air –
lighter the step
without painGiuliana Ravaglia
Bologna (Italia)
peat bog
yesterday’s dreams
stuck in the mudAdele Evershed
Wilton, Connecticut
flying high
the child now tethered
growing upTracey Foster
UK
my memoir
every page
is blankValentina Ranaldi-Adams
Fairlawn, Ohio USA
transcendent longing
tethering forgotten dreams
reawakeningDavid Hoffmann
Ashland, Oregon USA
winter whiteout
a snowy owl preens
in my dreamAnn Sullivan
Massachusetts USA
half-built sandcastle
the tide rearranges
our plansNalini Shetty
Mumbai,India
simple joy
uncomplicated
appreciationKathleen Mazurowski
Chicago, IL
nightmares of bombs
hitting my home–
peace the dreamNancy Brady
Huron, Ohio
still foraging
the small joys of life
winter mushroomsRashmi VeSa
Bengaluru, India
parent child beloved pet
dream many twilight moments
smiling togetherHerb Goldsmith
Bastrop TX
starlight
catching our dreams
with open eyesJonathan English
Washington, DC
moonrise
up up
and awaySusan Farner
USA
first grandchild Sammy
born on January third-
a dream come trueMarius Alexandru
Chicago, Illinois, USA
counting
the rings of a tree
adolescenceMason Asakura
California, USA
from a stepping stone
to another
to reach the moonCristina Povero
Italy
yearning
to circle the moon
kindergarten astronautColette Kern
Southold NY
dreams of glory…
table #5
needs more saltMargie Gustafson
Lombard, IL USA
last sunset…
the universe
rolls inPippa Phillips
United States
time loop
two wands
from a silver handAja Rhianna
United States
cherry on the cake
donning the stethoscope
just like dadAmoolya Kamalnath
India
cherry blossom dream
I wake up
to stalled peace talksArchie G. Carlos
Minnesota
holding my son
letting go
of my twentiesKimberly Kuchar
Austin, Texas
new beginning
shedding the past
babbling brookSigrid Saradunn
Bar Harbor Maine
waiting for
the movie to start…
closed eyelidsStephen J. DeGuire
Los Angeles, CA
this time
i butter my bagel
on the right sidewendy c. bialek
usa
ebb tide —
the fine line between
dreaming & realitykris moon kondo
Kiyokawa Village Kanagawa Japan
daydreamer
inside an old box
notebooks of poemsLorelyn Arevalo
Bombon, Philippines
outdoor rink
turning darkness
into dreamsMorag Elizabeth Humble
Ottawa, Canada
Join us next week for Sherry’s & Zoe’s commentary on additional poems…
Bios:
Guest Editor Zoe Grant, a well-published 10-year-old haiku poet from New Zealand, is the co-author and illustrator of Bat Girl (2020) at the age of 6, and illustrator for Being Katherine (2023) at the age of 9. Her haiku “snowy night” won the first prize at the 2021 NZPS International Haiku Competition (School/Junior) and she is the co-editor of Chalk on the Walk Haiku, Chalk on the Walk Monoku, Haiku Zoo Journal and Raining Rengay. Zoe enjoys drawing, crafts, singing, playing the flute, ballet and writing poetry. She co-hosts the International Rengay Gatherings (https://www.artsinfinitypress.com/irg) with her mother Sherry Grant twice a year. This daughter-mother duo plans to go on concert tours to share their poetry and music with the world. Zoe read 250 haiku and other short form poems during the 2022 International Scriabin 150 Festival, and was the judge for two haiku competitions, the 2023 Sri Lankan Haiku Contest and 2023 KM100NZ Haiku Competition (junior category). Zoe is the host of “Haiku Journey”, where she interviews haiku poets and journal editors from around the globe since January 2023. Follow Zoe’s projects at www.linktr.ee/zoe.grant and listen to her interviews at Sherry’s Next Golden Age Radio (https://www.artsinfinitypress.com/13point10).
Guest Editor Sherry Grant is a Taiwan-born New Zealand classical concert pianist, cellist, poet, author, translator, radio broadcaster and festival organiser. Her own poetry writing journey started in June 2020, with her youngest daughter Zoe. Since 2021 this mother-daughter duo has been promoting short form poetry by co-editing several journals, presenting at haiku conferences (2020 Haiku Society of America conference and 2022 Haiku Down Under conference) and organising poetry workshops. As a musician, Sherry plays multimedia concert tours around the world (2022 USA/Canada, 2023 Thailand/HK/Taiwan/NZ, 2024 Brazil/Argentina/Chile). Sherry is a well published haiku/cherita/rengay poet. Her rengay written with Alan Peat (UK) won the first prize at the 2021 Otoroshi Rengay Contest. Sherry has organised many international music/arts/poetry festivals including the 2022 International Scriabin 150 Festival, the 2023 KM100NZ Festival for Katherine Mansfield’s centenary and is planning the International Scriabin 2025 Festival and the 2026 International Dialogues Down Under Festival to curate New Zealand and Australian Culture. In July 2024 Sherry started her own online radio station “Next Golden Age” curating world literature, arts, poetry, haiku and music weekly, sometimes including interviews from her “Creative Hub” and “Finding Scriabin” interview series. Find the radio programme schedule at https://www.artsinfinitypress.com/13point10 and subscribe to listen at https://nextgoldenage.substack.com/ Visit www.linktr.ee/sherrygrant for updates on Sherry’s projects and concert tours. Sherry’s upcoming 2025-2026 concert tours are planned for USA, Taiwan, Australia and Europe, including her own solo piano + haiku lecture-recitals and Vio-Latino (https://www.artsinfinitypress.com/vio-latino) with Dutch violist Emlyn Stam.
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I agree with Urszula Marciniak, this is a poignant poem:
flying high
the child now tethered
growing up
Tracey Foster
UK
Not counting the many family, nature/environment and make believe poems, there were five others that I noticed concerning war — possibly an unusual subject about which to dream, but relevant in these troubling times.
cherry blossom dream/I wake up/to stalled peace talks
Archie G. Carlos
Minnesota
nightmare of bombs/hitting my home-/peace the dream
Nancy Brady
Huron, Ohio
(Nancy, we here in North Macedonia, have had to put up with illicit nightly kugelbomben during the protracted Festive Season, giving us some idea of what real bombs must sound like in a war zone.)
I dream of peace/walking in Dad’s footsteps/wartime refugee
Vivien Eliades
Brighton, UK
war zone/his daughter weaves/a magic carpet
Ivan Georgiev
Germany
new war images — /I fetch the old dream catcher/from the closet
Nikola Đuretić
Zagreb, Croatia
Thank you Zoe and Sherry for choosing my poem for your long list of very interesting dreams.
Dear Ingrid,
I am sorry that you and your family and friends have had to endure (and continue to hear and endure) those nightly kugelbomben, just as those in Ukraine, Gaza, Syria, and other countries are dealing with this.
My nightmares started when I was about 8 years after President Kennedy made the “Bay of Pigs” speech. I heard the speech, but my older sister really laid out the realities of what could happen. From that point on, and long after the crisis/war was averted, I continued to have the same dream (over and over again) of watching bombs in the air, heading downward, destruction of houses in my neighborhood, and trying to protect my family. Even now, I still have that dream (albeit less frequently) despite the fact it has been decades since that speech and that I no longer live in the same home I grew up in, often triggered by watching news of war. To see peace in the world would be a dream.
Again, I’m sorry that my nightmare is your reality, Ingrid, and I hope those kugelbomben stop. ~Nan
Very simple, but how exciting!
suburb station
a wave to the little boy
driving the train
Herb Tate
Jersey, UK
There is a painful truth hidden in this beautiful haiku.
flying high
the child now tethered
growing up
Tracey Foster
UK
Congratulations to all the poets on these dream haiku and/or senryu. I was impressed by so many for so many different reasons, but will mention a few that stood out to me on my first quick read through. I think many of us share Linda Schwab’s dream
I am a noted poet
woke up
just a dream
Others in a similar vein are Valentina Ranaldi-Adams’ haiku,
my memoir
every page
a blank
Elizabeth Shack’s haiku
every penstroke
a new dream
blossoms
Eavonka Eittinger’s haiku
unreachable star
the performer finally
picks up a pen
and Ruth H. Hermosa ‘s haiku
checking off
my bucket list —
a published author
So many others I could mention, but I don’t want to take up too much commentary space: however, just one more that I can’t let slip by is Maria Tosti’s poem:
almost sixty years old
and I still don’t what
I will do when I grow up
I am older than you, Maria, but I feel like that way many days.
Thanks, Sherry and Zoe, for selecting one of mine, and thanks to KJ and Lori for all your behind the scenes work to keep Haiku Dialogue functioning so well.
Nancy, thank-you for commenting on mine.
Thank you, Nancy, for mentioning my poem.
Your poem and the reason behind it are a vivid reminder of how trauma works. Dreams and nightmares try to help our minds, but often they can be deeply unsettling. 💜💜💜
Thank you Sherry and Zoe for including my poem today. I must say it got off to a banging start with this first poem:
shopping mall
in my dream the parking lot
full of trees
Stephen A. Peters
Bellingham, WA
I liked the echoes of Joni Mitchell’s ‘paved paradise and put up a parking lot’. I, too, wish for more trees everywhere.
Thank you Zoe and Sherry, what a treat to read poems from 25+ countries!
Dan –
https://essaysbydan.org/
Thank you, Haiku Foundation, Sherry, and Zoe, for selecting my poem for the Dreams— Future and Past— long list. Congratulations to all of the other poets who were also chosen.
What a wonderful project, Zoe and Sherry! Brings me joy this morning.
Just to point out a few of so many:
still foraging
the small joys of life
winter mushrooms
—Rashmi VeSa
Bengaluru, India
this time
i butter my bagel
on the right side
— wendy c. bialek
usa
dreams of glory…
table #5
needs more salt
—Margie Gustafson
Lombard, IL USA
yearning
to circle the moon
kindergarten astronaut
—Colette Kern
Southold NY
Dear Ms. Sherry Grant, Ms. Zoe Grant, Ms. Munro, Ms. Zajkowski, Lafcadio, and Ms. Parashar,
Greetings for International Creativity Month! Congratulations to participating poets!
Thank you for reviewing my submission. I am delighted to be published in Haiku Dialogue!
I appreciate your sharing the kigo and muki. The World Kigo Database by Dr. Gabi Greve, Daruma Museum, Japan, is my primary almanac (saijiki) for kigo and muki, footnotes about kigo, and for translation of kigo and muki into English.
Thank you for your consideration. Best wishes.
Sincerely,
Monica Kakkar (she/her/hers)
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
Many thanks to Zoe and Sherry for selecting my haiku for publication. Many thanks also to Kathy, Lori, and the Haiku Foundation. Congrats to all the poets who were chosen.