HAIKU DIALOGUE – Simply a Place to Dwell (1)
Simply with Guest Editor Craig Kittner
Simplicity is one gateway to a balanced mind.
The world sorely needs balanced minds to mitigate all this conflict.
Haiku is uniquely suited for the cultivation and dissemination of simplicity.
In this round of Haiku Dialogue I’m seeking works that invoke the simple perfection of a moment in time.
The successful haiku will be formed out of love for what is not everlasting, but impermanent.
Below is Craig’s selection of poems on the theme of simply a place to dwell:
A place to dwell is a simple physical need that all living creatures share.
A place to dwell is also a complex mental construction, where our physical and philosophical beings cohabitate.
Maintaining simplicity, lyricism, and the haiku spirit in the face of this is truly challenging.
Thank you all for joining me in our journey through weather, with wings, everyday activities, and around back home.
Here are this week’s selections.
I’ll be back with commentary on nine additional haiku next week.
tree house
handing my child a flower
to enterStephen A. Peters
Bellingham, WA
gone
with her zinnias
grandma’s cellar doorCindy Putnam Guentherman
Loves Park, IL, USA
house-hunting
the kitten pacing
in his makeshift cageJackie Chou
United States
Memorial Day
my brother
comes homemarilyn ashbaugh
edwardsburg, michigan
two rooms
and the tide
more than enoughAnn Sullivan
Massachusetts USA
tree house
lower branches filled
with ancestorsJohn Hawkhead
UK
squatting
in a prefabricated house
cuckooPaul Callus
Malta
tree house
all that remains
of childhoodAlvin Cruz
Philippines
outback
stippled in starlight
the tent flap ajarMarilyn Humbert
Australia
ancestral home
laburnum blooms
in the ruinsArvinder Kaur
Chandigarh, India
converted wooden house–
knocking at the door
a woodpeckerTeiichi Suzuki
Japan
alpine hut
the wordless whisper
of timberHelga Stania
Switzerland
new house
hired hands unload
our pastRavi Kiran
India
mountain house –
a squirrel claims
the orchardDaniela Lăcrămioara Capotă
Romania
country cottage
slowly losing the thatch
on my roof tooTracy Davidson
Warwickshire, UK
far from the noise –
the walls of the room
chrysanthemum colorNazarena Rampini
Italy
magnolias in the wind –
my hometown
a thousand butterfliesSteliana Cristina Voicu
Romania
mum’s house
wide open doors of
the rose’s scentSamo Kreutz
Ljubljana, Slovenia
old age home
the arch of the gate
a rainbowSudebi Singha
Kolkata, India
venetian blind
listing every sound
of the gardenSébastien Revon
Ireland
still raining –
the stain on the ceiling
looks like meLaura Marino Trotta
Firenze – Italia
old house
barely enough buckets
for the raindropsKeiko Izawa
Japan
applying
cream-colored trim
hint of honeysuckleAlan Harvey
Tacoma, WA
saturday morning
sleep-over fort
the new cartoonsCurt Linderman
Seattle, Washington (US)
fixing up the old house laughs again
Christine Goodnough
Delisle, SK
homecoming –
the lit-up windows
dispel the darkNatalia Kuznetsova
Russia
empty burrow
an old friend
who can’t be foundCynthia Anderson
Yucca Valley, California
tenth floor balcony
the barn owl fledglings and i
flex our wingsRupa Anand
New Delhi, India
day’s end
a folded blanket
on the sofaDaniela Misso
Italy
lakeside cabin
through the screen door
a loon’s song driftsMargaret Tau
New Bern, North Carolina
open screen
the housefly
now just a flyKerry J Heckman
Seattle, WA
beyond city limits
the tumbledown shack
with roses aroundKeith Evetts
Thames Ditton UK
Weary clothesline
Waiting for the rain
To passRashmi Buragohain
India
sudden showers
our first night
in temple ruinsPadma Rajeswari
Mumbai, India
room with a view
a dry leaf bed
in the bug hotelLori Kiefer
UK
nobody knows
that I’m talking to the moon….
tree houseMircea Moldovan
România
sod house
prairie dreams
still holdMike Stinson
Nebraska USA
moving out
unable to look at my wife’s
set of keysMaya Daneva
The Netherlands
dispute moon
another tent city
rises…Adele Evershed
Wilton, Connecticut
blanket castles …
when fierceness
came easyFirdaus Parvez
India
spider’s web
in the guest room
catching sunlightAnnie Wilson
Shropshire, UK
front door –
sparrows build a nest
on the welcome wreathValentina Ranaldi-Adams
Fairlawn, Ohio USA
the place where
my childhood lives…
tree houseMona Bedi
Delhi, India
hummingbird nest
over our front door
we bow to enterKathabela Wilson
USA
wind whistle-
the heat of the cherry tree
inside the roomAngiola Inglese
Italia
hooting owl
my footsteps echo
down the hallDavid Josephsohn
North Carolina, USA
big enough
to contain dreams
a room of my ownCristina Povero
Italy
fresh breath of ants
old terracotta tub
of garden mintHelene Guojah
UK
hermit crab shell
the emptiness
after years of livingSusan Burch
Hagerstown, MD
locked
in our music box
la vie en roseRita Melissano
Illinois, USA
sky blue tarps
socks hanging
in straight linesJonathan Epstein
USA
tree canopy
the glowing green light
of childhoodJonathan English
Washington, DC
jungle stay
the modern tent’s creak
in a thrush’s whistleAmoolya Kamalnath
India
home from vacation
the front door sticks
a little bitSari Grandstaff
Saugerties, NY
Join us next week for Craig’s commentary on additional poems, & our next prompt…
Guest Editor Craig Kittner claims a round-earther identity as an alternative to the ones the world would impose. While their feet feel the earth, their ragpicker mind works the trash heap that’s their brain, pulling out words. Origami Poems Project, Shot Glass Journal, bottle rockets, and Acorn have recently hosted his work.
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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This fascinating haiku by Rita Melissano keeps singing in my mind.
I can hear a lovely music box echoing and yet who dwells there? Perhaps the poet herself? With who? The world inside is songful, positive, tender, thoughtful and safe (locked in) ….I think of it as a choice, to see and hear the world in a positive and protective way, still acknowledging a sadness, in life, but creating sweetness and serenity “en rose” that can be found in the midst life. An unusual haiku that draws us into itself!
locked
in our music box
la vie en rose
Rita Melissano
Illinois, USA
Thank you so much for choosing my haiku.
Congratulations to everyone!
Thank you so much for choosing my haiku. It’s a great encouragement.
this haiku by Jackie has been resonating in my mind since the moment I first read it
house-hunting
the kitten pacing
in his makeshift cage
Jackie Chou
United States
The surprise of a pacing kitten in this situation is so moving,
The haiku evokes layers of meaning. It applies to all of us,
in a larger sense! All of us have felt like this, when
in between houses (or relationships, situations, or occupations).
What a brilliant choice of a “dwelling”. It is temporary.
And is both psychological and actual.
a “makeshift cage”. This is an unforgettable poem, that stays with me.
I also love Valentina’s haiku which, yes, is so in tune with mine.
We have both felt the closeness of a nest
front door–
sparrows build a nest
on the welcome wreath
Valentina Ranaldi Adams
Fairlawn, Ohio, USA
What makes this especially wonderful is the placement
of the nest in the “welcome wreath”! This is so easy to see and remember.
and means so much. And it is exactly the kind of place the the sparrows like
to nestle into.
What a varied selection to a fascinating theme! These haiku became favorites because of how they all left something for the reader to bring to finish the haiku. I love the power of suggestion, rather than telling or showing it all.
alpine hut
the wordless whisper
of timber
Helga Stania
Switzerland
Felt drawn to this one for all the untold stories the timber held, not to mention the alpine setting. I’ve visited isolated alpine cabins and can read a lot into this one.
empty burrow
an old friend
who can’t be found
Cynthia Anderson
Yucca Valley, California
Enjoyed for its clear image and juxtaposition. I photograph prairie dog burrows a lot and really felt the resonance of loss against what might be an empty burrow.
day’s end
a folded blanket
on the sofa
Daniela Misso
Italy
So inviting! One doesn’t know what comes next. It’s up to the reader to decide in regards to a blanket and sofa awaiting one at the end of day. Love this!
open screen
the housefly
now just a fly
Kerry J Heckman
Seattle, WA
Another favorite! A little miracle as often those houseflies don’t ever gain their freedom!
Thank you, Carol! I really appreciate your comment.
something striking and admirable in the following haiku by Jonathan English
the image is quite catchy, kudos to the writer
tree canopy
the glowing green light
of childhood
Jonathan English
Washington, DC
Thank a lot Craig Kitteen !!!
I really happy to be in this selection in so a good company !
Congratulazioni to all !
Thanks to all who contributed poems this week, I sure did enjoy reading them, especially the ones on treehouses!
Stephen A. Peters’ haiku brought a smile to my face. I could imagine that instead of a password, a flower to allow a father into the tree house for a day of shared play.
tree house
handing my child a flower
to enter
Stephen A. Peters
Congrats to all the poets for such memorable homes simply expressed. Thanks to KJ and Lori for doing such phenomenal jobs behind the scene.
hummingbird nest
over our front door
we bow to enter
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Kathabela Wilson
USA
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The subject matter of this one is similar to my haiku this week. This shows
that birds building nests near front doors is a common experience.
A great selection Craig.
Particularly like …..
alpine hut
the wordless whisper
of timber
Helga Stania
Switzerland
Thanks Craig for selecting my haiku and congratulations to all for inspired haiku. I particularly liked Kerry J Heckman’s
open screen
the housefly
now just a fly
A fine use of simplicity to show us what we see and hear everyday but may not always recognise. A proper haiku!
Thank you, John! I truly appreciate your comment. Your verse is inspired! I love the double meaning.
Congratulations to all featured here.
I was especially taken with Marilyn’s “outback”.
outback
stippled in starlight
the tent flap ajar
Marilyn Humbert
Australia
Stay inspired!
Michelle
I like this too.
Thank you Michelle, I appreciate you taking the time to comment. Thanks to the selctors to for choosing my poem to be part of this project
So many interesting angles to this topic! Thanks for including my verse.
Craig, it is always a pleasure to have a haiku in this column. Thank-you. I also wish to thank Kathy, Lori, and the Haiku Foundation for their efforts. Congrats to all the poets that were chosen.
Congratulations to all the poets here and thank you for including my haiku among these! Home is a simple yet expansive theme for haiku. I especially appreciated this haiku as I have written haiku about hermit crabs and their fascinating way of finding a home but this is one I only wish I could have written so beautifully. A real gem that strikes a chord on so many levels:
hermit crab shell
the emptiness
after years of living
Susan Burch
Hagerstown, MD
Thank you, Craig Kittner, for adding my haiku to this delightful list. Congratulations to all featured here.
Thanks for sharing my verses. Congratulations to all the authors , so many beautiful stories .