HAIKU DIALOGUE – Rooms – Looking Out (1)
Rooms with Guest Editor Marietta McGregor
The month of July is about a room of one’s own, or someone else’s. Many of us spend more time within four walls than we do outside. We are born, die, sleep, eat, write, paint, sew, sing, converse, discourse, learn, worship and interact in enclosed spaces. Often we seek out or create these spaces because they provide creature comforts. Animals have rooms of their own. A bear seeks its den to hibernate. Wombats and rabbits dig to create burrows. Birds build nests. Virginia Woolf extolled the advantages of a private income and one’s own space. Rooms can be working sanctuaries, but if our enclosures become overly constricting or confining, we may feel the walls are ‛closing in’ on us, as many felt during pandemic lockdowns.
Below is Marietta’s selection of poems on the theme of Looking Out:
window ledge
looking out for her
mother’s cactusDeborah Karl-Brandt
Bonn Germany
outside the window
and on the radio —
summer rainBakhtiyar Amini
Germany
marmalade cat
on the window sill
stealing the sunAnn Rawson
UK
summer day . . .
the yellow of sunflowers
from the windowRosa Maria Di Salvatore
Catania (Italy)
viewed
through a hag stone
imperfect night skyRoberta Beach Jacobson
Indianola, Iowa, USA
frame of mind
my perception
of the worldBonnie J Scherer
Alaska USA
new neighbours
peeping through
the lace-covered windowOlivier Schopfer
Geneva, Switzerland
window frames
my favorite art
summer woodsRuth Happel
United States
urban blossoms —
opening the window
to a pink moonSteliana Cristina Voicu
Ploiesti, Romania
night flight
my french words
out the windowmarilyn ashbaugh
edwardsburg, michigan USA
hospital visit
outside the window
nurses smokingTuyet Van Do
Australia
looking at the scar
in the mirror—
a tear in my eyeJovana Dragojlovic
Belgrade, Serbia
wild apricot
freedom
out my hospital windowCharles Harper
Yokohama
lightning-lit sky
the courage provided
by a window paneRichard L. Matta
San Diego, California USA
a flash of lightning
on the window
a blue lizardTeiichi Suzuki
Japan
basement laundry
she folds the shirt
he left behindCindy Putnam Guentherman
Illinois, USA
last session
my therapist
opens a windowAlvin Cruz
Philippines
cleaning the windows
you gazed out as a child
spring breezeTony Williams
Scotland, UK
moonlight . . .
some of the best
already goneLuciana Moretto
Treviso Italy
window watching . . .
grandad’s hair turns
iridescentSamo Kreutz
Ljubljana, Slovenia
inheritance
seeing the neighbors
through her binocularsSarah E. Metzler
Pennsylvania, USA
nursing home visit
on the windowsill remnants
of a summer dayEva Limbach
Deutschland
bluejay ruckus —
looking for the hawk
at every windowSusan Burch
Hagerstown, MD
open window —
the summer drenched
song of a koelRupa Anand
New Delhi, India
art gallery
through the window
what nature madeBryan Rickert
Belleville, Illinois
an evening cloud
lowering the blinds
on the windowDejan Ivanovic
Lazarevac, Serbia
foglie di salvia . . .
il colore di pioggia
sul davanzalesage leaves . . .
that rain colour
on the windowsillAngiola Inglese
Italia
Wednesday morning
through the bedroom window
another worldMark Meyer
Mercer Island WA USA
painted window —
in my dreams outside
a gardenAna Drobot
Romania
through a wavy window the neighbor’s wave
Sharon Ferrante
Florida, USA
chicken pecking
outside the kitchen window
tomorrow’s dinnerMike Gallagher
Ballyduff, County Kerry, Ireland
open window
the sounds of spring
I can not seeBona M. Santos
Los Angeles, CA
a wintry day
the backyard cat’s gray face
pressed against the paneJackie Chou
United States
downsized
the window becomes
my new gardenMeera Rehm
UK
green tea
the sun trying to rise
above the buildingsMinal Sarosh
Ahmedabad, India
still lake waters for
the Prisoner of Chillon
dungeon with a viewJenny Shepherd
London, UK
courtyard
a spider web
minus the spiderMargaret Mahony
Australia
jigsaw puzzle
sunshine and shadow
teasing my hillside viewIngrid Baluchi
North Macedonia
chestnut tree . . .
a cat lies down
in its usual shadeDaniela Misso
Italy
treehouse
spotting the enemy attack
a mile offLouise Hopewell
Australia
interior with window . . .
Matisse pulls the blue
from plein airLaurie Greer
Washington, DC
childhood bedroom
my view of oak leaves
mid-treeCynthia Anderson
Yucca Valley, California
bombing . . .
an aroma of olive branches wafts
through the broken windowTsanka Shishkova
Bulgaria
his solitude —
the shadow of summer
in the windowMariangela Canzi
Italy
from the bus window
snapshots with my mind’s eyeCarol Reynolds
Australia
backyard birds
lining up by size
to batheRuth Holzer
Herndon VA
summer dusk
a cruise ship in the harbor
slowly turningKeiko Izawa
Japan
a lone figure
in the lamp-lit window
our evening strollPeggy Hale Bilbro
Alabama
from my cage
freedom
of bird chatterJan Stretch
Victoria Canada
new parking lot
instead of old linden trees
closed windowsnovi parking
umjesto starih lipa
zatvoreni prozoriZdenka Mlinar
Croatia
a crystal vase
on her window sill
shards of sunlightBarrie Levine
Massachusetts, USA
ash gourd vine
takes over the trellis
where roses grewNeena Singh
India
last time I saw you
out the window twirling
a look of pure joySari Grandstaff
Saugerties, NY, USA
snow
on snow . . .
stir-crazyValentina Ranaldi-Adams
Fairlawn, Ohio USA
bullet train
all those vague things
behind the windowChen Xiaoou
Kunming, China
rose hip tea . . .
pouring through the window
summer sunsetLori Kiefer
London UK
delayed monsoon
the crow on the fig branch
sunbathingDipankar Dasgupta
Kolkata, India
cacophony
of the neighbours
I feel at home . . .Priti Khullar
India
puberty
glimpsing neighbor’s wife
through closed windowMargie Gustafson
United States
tree trunk hideaway she dreams deeper hollows
Colette Kern
Southold US
solarium garden view
the bronze Pan smiles
playing his fluteRita Melissano
Illinois, USA
taillights blurring
to the plinks of rain
attic haikuAnn Sullivan
Massachusetts USA
distant clouds
the window’s reflection
on a phone screenRichard Straw
Cary, North Carolina
fern shadows the waiting room window
C.X.Turner
UK
window
mountain view
shutteredRichard Bailly
Fargo, ND, USA
peering out,
the nest is
. . . emptyAlan Harvey
Tacoma, WA
again this sparrow
peering in my window
whistling as I dressMargaret Tau
New Bern, North Carolina
attic bedroom
on my watch treetops
in the windKathabela Wilson
USA
hospice bed
her view towards
the river bendMaurice Nevile
Canberra, Australia
turning
to follow the sun
windowsill parsleySue Courtney
Orewa, New Zealand
morning runners
up with the sun
dream of BostonSigrid Saradunn
Bar Harbor, Maine
Godzilla lurks
the tallest tree transformed
by kudzu vineskris moon kondo
Kiyokawa, Kanagawa, Japan
looking up
through the curtain lace
bits of blue skyDebbie Scheving
United States
bedridden
a grasshopper jumping
out of the windowFlorin C. Ciobica
Romania
the garden fades
to my face in the glass
approaching nightKeith Evetts
Thames Ditton, UK
Join us next week for Marietta’s commentary on additional poems, & our next prompt…
Guest editor Marietta McGregor is a fourth-generation Tasmanian who has made her home between Australia’s national capital Canberra and the scenic south coast of New South Wales for over four decades. A lover of the natural world since childhood, she went on to study botany and zoology, and has worked as palynologist, garden designer, science journalist, editor, university tutor, education manager, and grants developer for the national wildlife collection. A photography and travel enthusiast since retiring, she enjoys capturing fine detail of fleeting moments. She came late to haiku, which appealed for its close observation and poetic expression of ephemeral experience. Her haiku, haibun and haiga have been widely published, have won awards and appear in anthologies.
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 flash of lightning
on the window
a blue lizard
Teiichi Suzuki
Japan
The contrast between L1 and L3 is superb. I have never come across a blue lizard. Google helped.
Looking forward once again to your photographic works of art, Marietta. Thank you.
last session
my therapist
opens a window
Alvin Cruz
Philippines
Second read through I appreciated the double meaning in “opens a window.”
a flash of lightning
on the window
a blue lizard
Teiichi Suzuki
Japan
Moving image, with a surprise last line.
marmalade cat
on the window sill
stealing the sun
Ann Rawson
UK
Musical, loved the sunny colors together, and it captured the cat’s personality.
I also thought that the translation of “leaves of sage…” from the Italian by simonj was lovely.
How I’d like to know the language: I have to settle for using the Google translator, but luckily I can make myself understood, but I can’t use all the nuances of the language I think in … I often feel very limited.
So many great haiku giving a peek through all these windows, congratulations and thanks to all of the poets. Really enjoyed Susan Burch’s haiku
bluejay ruckus —
looking for the hawk
at every window
–Susan Burch
and Ruth Holzer ‘s
backyard birds
lining up by size
to bathe
–Ruth Holder
These are both haiku moments that resonated with me.
Again, congratulations to you all for your haiku.
just delightful …
a crystal vase
on her window sill
shards of sunlight
Barrie Levine
Massachusetts, USA
Congratulations everyone. I enjoyed reading them all. Here are three of my favorites:
art gallery
through the window
what nature made
Bryan Rickety
snow
on snow…
stir-crazy
Valentine Ranaldi-Adams
summer dusk
a cruise ship in the harbor
slowly turning
Seiko Izawa
Sorry, Keiko
Sorry, Rickert
Valentina
I am so glad you liked mine, Sarah.
LOVE it!
Thank you Marietta for including my submission. Enjoying all the poems chosen.
the patient
watching the sunflower
turning down
Thanks to Marietta, and congratulations to all the poets. I have a couple of favorites this week:
bullet train
all those vague things
behind the window
Chen Xiaoou
Kunming, China
hospice bed
her view towards
the river bend
Maurice Nevile
Canberra, Australia
Thank you Marietta for including my haiku, loved the theme and enjoyed all
poet’s work.
Such a lovely collection of poems! Grateful to have mine included. Here’s one of my favorites from this collection…
tree trunk hideaway she dreams deeper hollows
Colette Kern
Southold US
A treat to have a mind’s eye collage of views from around the world. Thank you, Marietta, for another inspiring topic, and for including mine.
Among the many others, I particularly liked the two following thought-provoking poems:
from my cage
freedom
of bird chatter
Jan Stretch
Victoria Canada
…
frame of mind
my perception
of the world
Bonnie J Scherer
Alaska USA
Thank you for your appreciation! As a big fan of jigsaw puzzles, I like your poem as well…
jigsaw puzzle
sunshine and shadow
teasing my hillside view
Ingrid Baluchi
North Macedonia
Thank you for selecting my ku. Interesting views on Looking Out. Congratulations to everyone. Looking forward to the next challenge.
Thank you Marietta for including my haiku in this Haiku Dialogue on Looking Out and congratulations to all the poets here! I had the Badfinger song lyrics in my head, “Looking out of my lonely room, day after day…” when I was thinking about the theme this week. These two haiku really expressed the theme beautifully in my mind although so many excellent haiku it’s hard to choose favorites. The assonance and consonance are also wonderful – evening and lowering, cloud and blinds, lowering and window:
an evening cloud
lowering the blinds
on the window
Dejan Ivanovic
And this haiku also captured me. The “n” sounds carried throughout in distant, window, reflection, on, phone and screen. This haiku is one of those that, to me, can also be read with the lines in reverse and is lovely both ways:
distant clouds
the window’s reflection
on a phone screen
Richard Straw
Marietta, many thanks for choosing one of mine. Many thanks also to all at the Haiku Foundation that make this column possible. Congrats to all the poets. Encouragement to all the poets who were not chosen.
A beautiful selection, with many different observations. Thank you Marietta for choosing one of mine.
foglie di salvia . . .
il colore di pioggia
sul davanzale
sage leaves . . .
that rain colour
on the windowsill
Angiola Inglese
I like this, but do prefer the Italian word order. Much more musical.
My translations from Italian, my language in which I think, often don’t give the best, also because I’m forced to use the Google translator because I’ve never studied the English language, by now it’s too late for me. Thank you Simonj.
Thank you for the explanation. And thank you for the poem.
leaves of sage . . .
the colour of rain
on the windowsill