The Renku Sessions: Breathing In – Week 12
Welcome to our ninth renku session under the sponsorship of The Haiku Foundation. This will be a Jûnichô (twelve verse) renku, under the guidance of John Stevenson.
The counts toward this, our penultimate verse, were twenty-three poets and fifty-one offers.
I will be commenting on just a few of the offerings this time. This is mainly because I feel that I didn’t give you enough information about moon verses and, as a result, a large percentage of this week’s verses were eliminated. Fortunately, since I’ve selected a first autumn verse that does not feature the moon, our final verse will be the moon verse and I can provide a little more information this time, before we try again.
First and perhaps most importantly, I am reluctant to select a moon verse featuring the absence of the moon or moonlight. This is especially true in such a short renku, where we have only the single moon seat. Secondly, the moon must be an autumn moon. There is no option to specify a moon associated with another season in this short renku. Third, I want a moon verse in which the moon or moonlight is literal rather than a reference to a song lyric or other indirection. Given that we were linking to a verse featuring a band, this was natural enough and I should have thought to state my preference about this last week.
So, our final verse will be the autumn moon verse. Because the verse I’ve chosen this week is a late autumn image, our moon verse will also have to be a late autumn image (or “all autumn”).
And now some comments about verses that, for me, were finalists:
the two halves
of an autumn moon
in the glasses
Margherita Petriccione
I liked the poetic math of this image. My first interpretation of the word “glasses” was “eyeglasses.” But it could also be a pair of drinking glasses, in which case we might have a bit of redundancy because of the “cup” in verse three. And, using the less helpful reading, I liked the glass / moon half-empty / half-full images.
racing with
the moon to our next big
fiasco
Michael Henry Lee
The surprise ending is great fun but would be more welcome earlier in the renku. While this format does not require that we adhere to the jo-ha-kyu structure of longer renku, I would still prefer something like a kyu for this and the final verse. And there is also the sense, which I mentioned in last week’s post, that certain verses can be read as commenting on or relating to the renku session itself. In that light, this verse would also be more welcome in the middle verses rather than so late in the sequence.
moonlight
highlights the names
on the war memorial
Andrew Shimield
This was a contender until I realized that the leap over verse featured “live and die.” But it has just the tone that I hope for in this position. And the link is subtle (as I see it). A contrast between the “loud” lighting of a rock band and the quiet illumination of almost forgotten sacrifice. And a contrast between witness in a fervent and feverish crowd and a perhaps lonely moment of contemplation.
OUR ELEVENTH VERSE
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
Judt Shrode
The unified action of a rock band is transferred to crows descending. The shadow might be an implied effect of either sun or moonlight but it might be that the crows themselves strike us as shadow-like.
There is a sensitivity in renku to rising things and falling things. So, the downward movement of these crows, leading us from sky to ground, can be a great setup for our upcoming moon verse!
REQUIREMENTS FOR OUR NEXT VERSE
- An autumn moon verse
- Two lines, without a break
- Linking with verse eleven but not, in any significant way, with the first ten verses
A few words about our final verse (ageku): this verse is not “the end.” It should be a bright or relaxed verse that expresses the joy of having completed the work. Sorrowful topics should be avoided.
OUR RENKU, SO FAR
breathing in
scent of new growth
in the trees
Shane Pruett
a pollen-covered bee’s
waggle dance
Polona Oblak
china cups
filled with oolong
and memories
Liz Ann Winkler
the delicate neck
of his housemaid
Maureen Virchau
I pull up my hood
to avoid the snow
and your words
Marion Clarke
UN laughter
heard round the world
Chris Patchel
is it so long since
dugongs were taken
for mermaids?
Marietta McGregor
the rainbow snake redrawn
as nucleic acid
Lorin Ford
English roses
live and die
in Hyde Park
Pauline O’Carolan
the whole band
headbangs in unison
Agnes Eva Savich
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
Judt Shrode
Please use the “Leave a Reply” box, below, to submit your verse twelve offers. I will be reviewing them until the submission deadline of midnight, New York time, on Monday, November 19. My selection and commentary, together with an invitation for title suggestions will appear here on Thursday, November 22.
I look forward to seeing your autumn moon offerings!
John Stevenson
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A lovely verse, Judt.
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For fun …
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a dancing scarecrow
headbutts the moon
Thanks, Marion!
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
cider apple essence
under a dying grass moon
frost moon lights the path
as guests arrive
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a hand-drawn harvest moon
on each canning jar label
moonlight ripples
across ephemeral clouds
under the crescent moon
keep wheat leaves
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a persimmon tree glitters
in the light of the full moon
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the moon of the first snow
shines in my bowl raku
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
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the moon
rising
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
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only the brightest stars
surrounding the next full moon
Congrats, Judt!
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a drop in the temperature
doesn’t delay the moon
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haystacks shimmer gold
in bright moonlight
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already, frosted dew
as the moon rises
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audience appreciation
for the moonlit puppets (or puppet show)
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Thanks, Barbara!
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the red shift at civil twilight
and that gigantic white pill
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photons leave no forwarding address
for the travel moon
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ever pale this beaver moon
and the blue shift in the november election
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with a wave the milky way
abdicates to the frost moon
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at 186,000 miles per second
crickets
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somehow flimsier
under a hunter’s moon
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sinatra and the autumn moon
wax the kitchen floor
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leaning into it
the must of moonshine
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somehow flimsier
under a hunter’s moon
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the first line of this verse – “his legs” – was meant to be formatted somewhat in an s-shape like a scoliosis, however the formatting was removed on posting.
I have enjoyed all your posts very much, princess k.
Oh wow! What an incredibly kind thing to say – thank you Judt! I truly appreciate your encouragement. I too have enjoyed reading your verses, and indeed everyone’s contributions to this renku – such a pleasure to check back every day to see what has transpired overnight.
moonlight borne away
on the river’s ripples
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creeping round every curtain
the soft light of the moon
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through the open gate
the moonlight streams
cheshire moon slips away
with the morning dew frost
or
sickle moon . . .
or
waxing moon . . .
Thanks for the comment John, congratulations to Judt
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the harvest moon coming
even in hidden corners
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put away sheets and pen
the glow of the full moon
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no more tired faces
looking at the full moon
I apologize, I would like to make some changes
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the harvest moon is coming
even in hidden corners
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put away sheets and pen
the glow of the moon
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no more tired faces
looking at the moon
No need for apology. Revision is part of the process!
Thanks, Margherita.
Congratulations, Judt. A very visual verse!
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Verse 1:
thinking the moon is a ball
baby tries to catch it
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Verse 2:
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straw bales stacked
underneath the moon
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Verse 3:
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picking mushrooms together
in the moonlight
Thank you, Pauline!
Can’t stop now . . .
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we raise mugs of mulled cider
to the waning moon
leaves’ golden glitter
under the moon
earthlings point
to our moon’s face
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
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Judt Shrode
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earthlings point
at our moon’s face
clouds hid the bright moon
but not my shyness next to you
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caught out under the big moon
the hare pretends he’s not there
moonlit dew frost
dreamscaping wonderlands
title suggestion: omnibus
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just a thought
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
Judt Shrode
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shivers of moonlight
on the chilly night tide
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
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a chestnut moon
gets loose in the orchard
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a chestnut moon
rising over hot chocolate
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next full moon rising
with the tide
congrats Judt
my verse
the Moon has set
and Venus is so bright this chilly morning
Thanks, Marina.
a few weeks since i last commented and i see the renku is taking a very nice shape. good job, everyone! 🙂
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just couldn’t help noticing three of the last four verses begin with a definite article – not a big deal as this is something that can be easily fixed
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playing along…
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together we wait
for the sixteenth night moon
Palona (and everyone),
I addition to having an additional week to consider title options, I am contemplating using that week to hear suggestions about edits that might improve the complete renku. And then, one more post to report the title and any edits that I adopt. And perhaps one more post to discuss future options for this feature.
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Thanks to all who are making this a really good experience.
John
Congratulations Judt – very evocative and visual
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the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
Judt Shrode
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frosty grapes in the vineyard
sparkle with moonlight
Thank you, Liz Ann.
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
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Judt Shrode
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Murasaki admires the moon
from a lookout
Judt, what a perfect autumn verse, filled with so much transience. Well done!
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the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
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a final round of drinks
before departing with the moon
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departing with the moon
tinkling bottles of spirits
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late-night lights
brighten the rising moon
Thank you, Victor!
Congratulation, Judt. Great verse and great linking! 🙂
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Lorin
Thank you, Lorin.
full moon insomnia
a pregnancy test displays
What a surprise and delight to be included in this renku! Thank you, John!
Congratulations, Judt!
mch
Thanks, Marta!
Way to go, Judt!
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the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
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Judt Shrode
Thanks, Carmen!
Congratulations, Judt! Great verse!
Thank you, Marietta.
A beautiful verse! I am forever enamored of the corvids – crows, ravens, and jays. Very nicely done, and evocative of the mood I think we are seeking (though I’m such a novice here I speak only for myself).
the shadow
of crows descending
on a stubble field
Judt Shrode
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moonlight fragments
dance among the trees
Thank you very much, Shane.
Nicely done Judt. ****************. a bountiful moon shared. with family and friends
my cell phone messed up the spacing. the verse should read
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a bountiful moon shared
with family and friends
Michael, check all 3 of your email addresses!
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Lorin
Thank you, Michael.
harvest moon
reflected in the apple
Congratulations, Judt. I liked this when I read it, reminds me of the Van Goch painting, ‘wheat field with crows’
Just wonderful.
Thanks, Carol.