HAIKU DIALOGUE – Going for a Walk – on top of the world (mountains) – long list
Going for a Walk with Guest Editor Deborah Karl-Brandt
The late Buddhist monk and peace activist Thich Nhat Hanh could see water in all its transformations. Water in the form of a cloud would soon become rain, a river, the sea, and it would help grow plants and trees. The trees would flourish and become paper on which the haijin would write their poetry, so that the cloud (water) would eventually be contained within the poetry itself. Nothing can exist by itself. Let’s take a walk together to follow the different paths of water and see where they will lead us.
Below is Deborah’s selection of poems on the topic of on top of the world (mountains):
misty mountain top
a swallowtail and I
bathe in skyAdele Evershed
Wilton, Connecticut
when I look
the mountain moves
cold to the coreAlex Fyffe
United States
at the peak
cloudscapes redefine beauty
I am so smallAlfred Booth
Lyon, France
trail to the top
horse poop blossoms
with blue butterfliesAllison Douglas-Tourner
Victoria BC
late-night whiff
of mountain laurel
I remember when . . .Allyson Whipple
St. Louis, Missouri
blue mountains
the weight of solitude
on my pathAnna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo
The Hague, Netherlands
mountain peak –
your beauty transcends
the swirling mists of timeAnne Curran
Hamilton, New Zealand
mountain peak …
vertigo on the edge
of an eagle’s cryAnnie Wilson
Shropshire, UK
rice terraces
a farmer grappling
with the frosty nightAnthony Rabang
Philippines
footprints zigzag
up and down the hill shrine
light snowArvinder Kaur
Chandigarh India
sour sweet
taste of an early apricot
Nagano hillsAshoka Weerakkody
Colombo
continental divide—
our long-distance affair
falling apartBarrie Levine
USA
lichen patterns
on mountain boulders
… rock artBarry Smith
New Zealand
hike to the teahouse
a chipmunk stops
with folded handsBiswajit Mishra
Canada
indigo crumbs wrens tʃetʃeing
Bittor Duce Zubillaga
Basque Country
viewing them
from the mountain top–
mountains on the moonBryan Rickert
Belleville, Illinois
starting out stronger mountain mist
C.X. Turner
UK
rare flowers
lead me off trail—
other peaks and pinnaclesCaroline Giles Banks
Minneapolis, Minnesota, USA
mountain temple
in every praying
scent of resinCezar Florescu
Romania
mountain weeds
the path to grandma’s tomb
becomes so blind欲寻祖母坟
怎奈漫山生野草
路径难分辨Chen Xiaoou
Kunming, China
blanket on the ground
distant mountains
almost a hugCindy Putnam Guentherman
IL, USA
beechwood –
a 280-year-old tree
whispers storiesCristina Povero
Italy
the prestige
of ski-jacket lift tickets
zipping up & downCurt Linderman
Seattle
looking back
the mountain I climbed
higher than I thoughtCynthia Anderson
Yucca Valley, California
carved by wind
and rain –
the face of a mountainDan Campbell
Virginia
mountain trail –
the long shadow
of a pilgrimDaniela Misso
Italy
mountain and i
casting off layers
morning yogaDaya Bhat
India
half way up
I stop climbing
out of breath aweDebbie Sterling
Oregon, USA
the mountaintop
she will never reach
sundownDeborah Beachboard
Adna WA United States
unfolding spring
white pine candles
lighting the trailDeborah Burke Henderson
Ashland, Massachusetts
crying bird
at the pine tree
water fallsDexter Manalan
Philippines
no road to reach
the mountain fire
forging aheadEavonka Ettinger
Long Beach, CA
the alps
shoulder my memories
your last wishEleanor Dean
Massachusetts, United States
up a canyon
footsteps stop…
the sound of a breezeEmil Karla
France
snowy mountain
warm
your name’s echoFatma Zohra Habis
Algeria
mountain marriage
the bride
in a palanquinGovind Joshi
Dehradun, India
Emei Shan
a tea house
at every templeHelen Ogden
Pacific Grove, CA
flip flops
on the Great Wall
the beggar walks with meHelene Guojah
UK
a deep breath—
my sweat moistens
the alpine roseHelga Stania
Switzerland
courage-teacher
out of the mist the mountain
gets its sayHerb Tate
Jersey, UK
sacred mountain
each thought becomes
a hymnHifsa Ashraf
Pakistan
path to Golden Rock
each footstep a dream
of her motherHla Yin Mon
Yangon, Myanmar
stiff knees . . .
on the steep descent
a butterfly’s broken wingIngrid Baluchi
North Macedonia
way to school –
a goat path disappearing
into the cloudsIvan Georgiev
Germany
adjacent mountains
our longing
to be side by sideJackie Chou
United States
hilltop dawn
floating above the clouds
wild orchidsJagajit Salam
Imphal, India
thin air
a sudden vision
of shangri-laJahnavi Gogoi
Ajax, Ontario, Canada
Lake Louise
mountains of turquoise ice
in its DNAJan Stretch
Victoria, BC, Canada
mountain climbing
my father relearns
how to walkJenn Ryan-Jauregui
Tucson, Arizona USA
dinosaur footprints
on a mountainside
prehistoric upliftJennifer Gurney
US
racing a bear
up the mountain—
berry pickersJenny Mattern
Montana
breathless climb
an unseen flute playing
lifts me upJenny Shepherd
London, UK
taking
the first step
tying my shoesJoevit Prado
Boracay Philippines
mountain path
in crystals of frost
the call of starsJohn Hawkhead
UK
two of us
recalling the views
from various peaksJohn Stevenson
United States
mountain pass snapshot wind blows away my cap
山口照風吹跑我的帽
John Zheng
Mississippi
last step…
mountain fog covers
my trophyJovana Dragojlovic
Serbia
mountain top
I can see clearly
where I strayedKanjini Devi
The Far North, Aotearoa NZ
dad’s applause
on my climb
cicadasKathabela Wilson
USA
hilltop breeze
the cherry petals stroke
fuji’s peakKeiko Izawa
Japan
Boulder Mountains
truckers heads-down
playing pinballKeith Evetts
Thames Ditton, UK
at the top of the
fell blue twilight – nothing to
talk aboutkiti saarinen
Finland
atop the mountain
clouds and i
passing timeLakshman Bulusu
Princeton, NJ, USA
the land(slides) moving mountains of debris a dark tourism
Lakshmi Iyer
India
mountain moon
the aura
of the summitLaurie Greer
Washington, DC
in the mist
of the mountains we shared
my brother’s soulLinda Schwab
Unites States
full moonlight
silvering leaves
the trail downLisa Billa
San Jose, CA, USA
mountain top
the path leading me
anywhereLori Kiefer
UK
a broken branch
breaks my fall —
climbing partnerLorelyn De la Cruz Arevalo
Bombon, Philippines
our pace of reconciliation sawtooth
Lorraine A Padden
San Diego, California
from atop Delphi
you can foretell the future
by its ruins and cloudsLorraine Schein
Sunnyside, Queens, NYC
O-bon festival
a plea for aid
all along the wayLuciana Moretto
Treviso Italy
second and third thoughts
swirling higher
mists of this mountainLuke Brannon
Washington State
grandma’s spirit
her ashes soar
at the summitM. R. Defibaugh
United States
grief
another mountain
I cannot moveMadhavi Karri
India
breathless
I am but a dot
above the vistaMargaret Mahony
Australia
end of the trail
the loud applause
of a waterfallMargaret Tau
New Bern, NC
to climb Mt. Fuji
2000 yen admission
no poet discountMargie Gustafson
Lombard, IL USA
60 SPF
the trail to the summit
so much slowerMaxianne Berger
Outremont, Quebec
my sons’ voices
running up the hill
ahead of my parentsMaya Daneva
The Netherlands
Mount Koubru—
sound of a Maibi’s handbell
in the mistMilan Rajkumar
Imphal, Manipur, India
the litter
they leave behind
silent mountainMinal Sarosh
Ahmedabad, India
after rain…
a stranger gives me half
from his sandwichMircea Moldovan
România
in dark hollows
Hell’s oil cauldron bubbles…
his whisper echoesMohua Maulik
India
mountain mist–
where we come from
where we goMona Bedi
Delhi, India
goosebumps in gingham . . .
savor with the smörgåsbord
the tea pickers’ songMonica Kakkar
India
way to Adam’s peak
a swarm of butterflies
along with meNalini De Silva
Sri Lanka
misty ascent —
what lies beyond
keeps callingNalini Shetty
Mumbai, India
still talking about
the mountains climbed…
winter chillNeena Singh
India
gunshot!
a mountain goat
goes silentNitu Yumnam
India
hiking trail –
golden eagles fly
over mountain rangesPaul Callus
Malta
bet you won’t —
I climb Stone Mountain
to the moonPris Campbell
US
huge mountain –
still a little squirrel
steals the showRam Chandran
India
no path
the rest of the way
rocky topRandy Brooks
Taylorville, IL, USA
three generations
in the mountain
they catch airRefika Dedić
Bosnia and Herzegovina
breathing from
my fragmented body
a night mountainRicha Sharma
India
hikers’ voices
almost drowned out
a mountain streamRichard Straw
Cary, North Carolina
hiking boots
how our adventure
beginsRoberta Beach Jacobson
Indianola, Iowa, USA
mountains walk . . .
along a narrow path
our first kissRosa Maria Di Salvatore
Catania (Italy)
mountaintop
always around next bend
dad leads me onRuth Happel
United States
mountain gorge
following in the footsteps
of the partisansRuth Holzer
Herndon, VA
an ant
crawling down the mountain
a shaolin monkRyan Carba
Philippines
Himalayas
a jeweled tiger leaps
into the skySandip Chauhan
United States
mountain hut
for a while the roof
cloudsSatyanarayana Chittaluri
TGMS, Gundlapally, Nalgonda
a mini-iris
in a granite crevice
reaches for the sunSigrid Saradunn
Bar Harbor, Maine
mountains
my thoughts in and out
of myselfStephen A. Peters
Bellingham, WA
summiting
to pose for photos
Diamond FujiStephen J. DeGuire
Los Angeles, CA
fragrant ascent
at the beginning of the road
wild strawberriesStoianka Boianova
Bulgaria
himalayan trek
an eagle’s shadow
surfs in the streamSubir Ningthouja
Imphal, India
leaving the trail crow shadows
Sue Holmes
San Diego, CA
Immaculate silence
of the mountains
I find my voiceSudha Devi Nayak
Bhubaneswar India
uphill drive
our taxi driver plays
his hometown songsSumitra Kumar
Chennai, India
inching the peak
of the spring mountain . . .
sunset beamsSuraj Nanu
India
unfamiliar trail
people from familiar
places meetSusan Farner
United States
top of the mountain –
our shadows wave from
the lower cloudsTomislav Maretic
Zagreb, Croatia
mountain trek
I forget everything
but my blistersTracy Davidson
Warwickshire, UK
in old winter boots
the old climber climbs and climbs
to the second floorUrszula Marciniak
Poland
our indiscretions
the wind tells it all
to the mountainVandana Parashar
India
Join us next week for Deborah’s commentary on additional poems…
Guest Editor Deborah Karl-Brandt lives in Bonn, Germany, with her husband, two rabbits and numerous books. After her PhD studies in Scandinavian languages and literatures, she now works as a freelance author and poet. One of her poems won 2nd place in the 2021 Pula Film Festival Haiku Contest. Her poems have most recently appeared in Prune Juice, Kingfisher, First Frost, Frogpond, Failed Haiku and Tsuridoro. If she is not outside for a long stroll or to do some birdwatching, she is an avid reader who is currently exploring Chinese Xianxia Webnovels.
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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Comments (21)
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Dear Ms. Karl-Brandt, Ms. Munro, and Ms. Zajkowski,
Greetings for International Orangutan Day!
Thank you for reviewing my submission. I am delighted to be published in Haiku Dialogue’s selection of poems. Congratulations to all participating poets!
Thank you for your consideration. Best wishes.
Sincerely,
Monica Kakkar (she/her/hers)
https://www.linkedin.com/in/monicakakkar/
My heartiest congratulations to all the poets who shared their lovely and meaningful poems with us…. My special thanks go to Deborah.
Thank you Deborah…..!!for Sharing the lovely and meaningful poems with us.My heartiest Congratulations to all poets
Congratulations to all the poets! So many to love and appreciate, but only mentioning a couple.
Madhari Karvi’s “grief” (whether it is now, or years ago)
And
a broken branch
breaks my fall–
climbing partner
–Lorelyn De la Cruz Arevalo
This was once my experience, bruises and all.
Congratulations to all poets !!
Hvala Deborah što ste uvrstili i moj haiku na dugi popis haikua.
Prekrasan uspon uz čitanje!
Čestitam svima!
Thank you Deborah for including my haiku amid such a beautiful collection
My favorite and the one that particularly affected me ..
grief
another mountain
I cannot move
Madhavi Karri
India
A great selection of haiku Deborah…. two of my favourites:
mountain gorge
following in the footsteps
of the partisans
Ruth Holzer
Herndon, VA …. really got me Ruth
grief
another mountain
I cannot move
Madhavi Karri
India
above the treeline
evergreens brave frozen air
only boulders dare
Goats ascend grip edge
mountain lion’s ears perk, sniff
prey scurries, escape!
Thank you Deborah for including my haiku. Congratulations to all poets. I especially loved
misty mountain top
a swallow and I
bathe in the sky
Adele Evershed
Thanks, Deborah! I don’t have a favorite, but these haiku touch me with their simplicity and humanity:
blue mountains
the weight of solitude
on my path
Anna Maria Domburg-Sancristoforo
The Hague, Netherlands
adjacent mountains
our longing
to be side by side
Jackie Chou
United States
mountain top
the path leading me
anywhere
Lori Kiefer
UK
Thank you, Deborah, for including my poem in the long list. I had such fun climbing the heights with many of these, but this one really stood out
grief
another mountain
I cannot move
Madhavi Karri
India
Dear Deborah,
Thank you for including my haiku in the long list. So happy. You encourage me to write haiku poems.
Dear Deborah,
Thank you for including my haiku in the long list.
But there is a typo mistake in my poem. I hope you will correct it as submitted. It should be
Mount Koubru—
sound of a Maibi’s handbell
in the mist
_______
You have omitted “of” and printed as below.
Mount Koubru—
sound a Maibi’s handbell
in the mist
Milan Rajkumar
Imphal, Manipur, India
Milan Rajkumar
Imphal, Manipur, India
_____
*Maibi are the priestess of Manipur Kingdom commonly known for performing religious rites. They are considered as shamans as well as midwives. They possess various skills of religious activities and ancient medicinal knowledge …
from wiki:
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maibi
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mount_Koubru
Thanking you in anticipation.
Warm regards,
Milan Rajkumar
Imphal, Manipur, India
correction made – thanks for bringing this to our attention! kj
Thank you kjmunro. 🙏
As ever,
Milan
Thank you, Deborah.
My attention was caught by the note of realism in these less usual:
mountain gorge
following in the footsteps
of the partisans
Ruth Holzer
my sons’ voices
running up the hill
ahead of my parents
Maya Daneva
mountain trek
I forget everything
but my blisters
Tracy Davidson
And by John Stevenson’s subtly ambiguous:
two of us
recalling the views
from various peaks
(he has ways of making you think….). Good to see him back in the saddle
Thank you Deborah and poets for the tributes to the amazing mountains around the world!
A wonderful collection, Deborah. There are so many to enjoy, especially this one:
two of us
recalling the views
from various peaks
John Stevenson
United States
I hope you have a full recovery and enjoy many more peak experiences in person, John!
So many beautiful haiku. I was trying to point out a few that I like but there just were too many! Thank you all who participated.
Thank you Deborah for including my haiku amid such a beautiful collection