HAIKU DIALOGUE – Facial Expressions – anger (1)
Facial Expressions with Co-Guest Editors Hifsa Ashraf & Arvinder Kaur
Facial expression as non-verbal communication is the most significant way to express emotions. Darwin also considered facial expressions as a significant part of the evolution of communication. We may run short of words, but our face symbolically says a lot. It is said that a person’s eyes can lead us to their heart and soul, something that poets and writers have used to the hilt. Apart from the movement of facial muscles, facial expressions have their own language that varies from culture to culture in terms of their understanding and interpretation. In this era of technology, emoticons are used to convey a range of emotions. In fact, one can safely say that emoticons have softened and lent a personal touch to messages that might otherwise seem dull and drab.
In literature, and especially in poetry, facial expressions have a special place. One can immediately understand the import of the moment if the poet says that her large eyes filled with wonder, a tremulous smile played on her lips and the moon appeared pale. In micropoetry, many famous haiku poets have used facial expressions in their poetry in an interesting way. Some examples from Basho’s poetry:
A sense of terror, fear, or surprise in both poems:
an old river
making big eyes
at the willowstars in my eyes
wishing to see blossoms
on weeping cherries
Translator: Jane Reichhold
Basho: The Complete Haiku
And Kobayashi Issa used facial expressions in a different way:
autumn wind—
the face of the man
who planted pines
Translator: David Lanoue
Used with permission, Haiku Guy.com
Many facial expressions have been identified now but we will stick to the basic six facial expressions. And these are happiness, surprise, contempt/disgust, sadness, fear, and anger. You can let your imagination run wild and share some personal experiences or stories, or your observations related to these facial expressions in the weeks to come.
Below is Hifsa’s & Arvinder’s selection of poems on the theme of anger:
a vein
throbs in my temple
burst of rageRuth Holzer
Herndon, VA
mackerel sky …
blooming in his eyes
petuniasSamo Kreutz
Ljubljana, Slovenia
gaping mouth
and wide eyes
offensive humorrazjapljena usta
i raširene oči
uvredljiv humorZdenka Mlinar
Hrvatska
dark attic staircase
memories of his drunk stagger
and heavy breathingPadmini Krishnan
United Arab Emirates
burned pan—
his scrubbing rises
in wavesBiswajit Mishra
Calgary, Canada
livid with rage
my ex from now on –
divorce decreeNatalia Kuznetsova
Russia
cigar smoke
on the nature trail–
her face burns with angerLaurie Greer
Washington, DC
back burning
throughout the night
the heated conversationswanda amos
Old Bar, Australia
crimson veins of leaf
mother’s wrinkles
amid stormNitu Yumnam
India
chaotic world
the werewolf howls
at the cold moonTeiichi Suzuki
Japan
fireworks night—
we wait for dad
to explodeAdele Evershed
Wilton, Connecticut
muscles tighten
neck veins pop out
restrained silenceKathleen Mazurowski
Chicago, IL
workday over
he meets my comments
with a grimacePris Campbell
U.S.
gorilla’s grimace
through the glass …
kid poking his fingerSreenath
India
angry storm
the shore so near
yet so farVandana Parashar
India
another quarrel
I leave the scene
without a wordMirela Brailean
Romania
grocery store tantrum
the pinched lips
of momPeggy Hale Bilbro
Alabama
manic Monday
the vein in her forehead
about to popSusan Burch
Hagerstown, MD
puffing out my cheeks–
a bully takes
my right of wayHelga Stania
Switzerland
my neighbor
scowling at the cat . . .
a shattered potil mio vicino
guarda accigliato il gatto . . .
un vaso in frantumiDaniela Misso
Umbria, Italy
striped carnation
fearing my ire he doesn’t
congratulateRicha Sharma
India
gritted teeth:
Canute’s attempt to hold back
the tide of harsh wordsJenny Shepherd
London, UK
the bull’s flared nostrils-
we take another route
to the pubCaroline Ridley-Duff
UK
a fiery red horizon in her eyes the lost womanhood
Lakshmi Iyer
India
her rhythm
on the chopping board
his affair unmaskedRavi Kiran
India
quiet
before the storm
…his ugly temperMargaret Mahony
Australia
furrowed brow
now I’m afraid to say
the wrong thingEavonka Ettinger
Long Beach, CA
hissing geese
blood trickles
from his bit lipRichard L. Matta
San Diego, California USA
first bubbles
his eyes before
he boils overJohn Hawkhead
UK
spit in a test tube diseased mother’s son
Alan Peat
Biddulph, United Kingdom
the masseter ripples greeting the windscreen ticket
simonj
UK
scalded milk
mother’s seething scowl
boils overJenn Ryan-Jauregui
Tucson, Arizona USA
the old feud
still on her tongue
khola chilliDaya Bhat
India
his puckered lips
seal in
his furious wordsAnn Rawson
Scotland
the child
posing on a battle tank
first coldspellEva Limbach
Deutschland
gathering storm the depth of his frown lines
Kerry J Heckman
Seattle, WA
my face redder
than falling leaves-
anger risingRuth Happel
United States
clenched teeth
the scraping groan
of a snowplowMargaret Tau
New Bern, North Carolina
dad screams –
child takes star wars collectible
out of original boxAlan Harvey
Tacoma, WA
storm clouds gather
another evening
in silenceSusan Farner
USA
crowded plane
the child returns
my scowlRichard Straw
Cary, North Carolina
fierce tempest . . .
I raise my hands high
to summon the starsIvan Gaćina
Zadar, Croatia
red hot pokers
the way his eyes pierce
right through meLori Kiefer
UK
nightfall –
sleep pauses
her angerValentina Ranaldi-Adams
Fairlawn, Ohio USA
computer error
i grind what is left
of my teethMargie Gustafson
Lombard, IL USA
unspoken words –
a lit fuse burns
beneath my skinAnnie Wilson
Shropshire, UK
deepening furrows…
no space to bury
on both sidesVipanjeet Kaur
India
Join us next week for Hifsa’s & Arvinder’s commentary on additional poems, & our next prompt…
Guest Editor Hifsa Ashraf is an award-winning poet, author, editor, and social activist from Rawalpindi, Pakistan. Her work has been widely published. Hifsa is the author of six micropoetry books on gender-based taboos, mental health, socio-cultural, and socio-political issues. She has won The Touchstone Award for Individual Poems 2021 from The Haiku Foundation. She received special mention for her book, Her Fading Henna Tattoo, in the Touchstone Distinguished Books Award 2020 and in the Haiku Society of America Merit Book Award 2021. Her most recent micropoetry collection, hazy crescent moon, is about Islamophobia and is published by Alba Publishing, UK.
Guest Editor Arvinder Kaur, author, translator and an award-winning poet, specializes in English literature and Media Studies. Her haiku have appeared in several international journals. She is the author of four books of micropoetry, two of which are bilingual where she has translated her own work into vernacular. Her books have been very well received in India and abroad. She lives in Chandigarh, India with her family.
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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So many great haiku again this week.
I love the metaphor in this one.
first bubbles
his eyes before
he boils over
John Hawkhead
UK
angry storm
the shore so near
yet so far
Vandana Parashar
I was especially moved by this verse this week. The image of a current or building argument, the contrast of being physically close yet so emotionally distant.
So many great choices this week, and so emotive. It took me right back to my childhood, on the receiving end of ‘those’ looks.
Many thanks to Hifsa Ashraf and Arvinder Kaur for including my haiku. It’s truly an honour to be featured alongside such exceptional poems.
Thank you for including mine. I especially enjoyed the Humor and Bangles reference of:
manic Monday
the vein in her forehead
about to pop
Susan Burch
I also liked the historical reference of:
gritted teeth:
Canute’s attempt to hold back
the tide of harsh words
Jenny Shepherd
Big thank you to Hifsa and Arvinder for
including my haiku, enjoying ‘Facial Expressions ’ congrats to all poets.
I found this to be quite challenging so I’m especially grateful that Hifsa and Arvinder selected my poem. I noticed many metaphors today, and I found this one particularly relatable:
fireworks night—
we wait for dad
to explode
Adele Evershed
Wilton, Connecticut
How I wish my childhood had been filled with less anger!
Again not easy to capture facial expressions especially with this week’s theme of anger. I liked the mini-story-with-a-twist of this:-
grocery store tantrum
the pinched lips
of mom
Peggy Hale Bilbro
And here the metaphor captures the drama perfectly:-
scalded milk
mother’s seething scowl
boils over
Jenn Ryan-Jauregui
Thank you Mark. Another wonderful selection of poems. Well done, everyone.
Many thanks to Hifsa Ashraf and Arvinder Kau for selecting my haiku and for all their efforts on this column. Many thanks also to Lori, Kathy, and the Haiku Foundation. Congrats to all the poets who were selected.