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The Renku Sessions: Many Shapes – Week 10

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Welcome to this renku session. I am Linda Papanicolaou and I’ll be your guide.

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  1. LOOKING BACK THROUGH THE WHOLE RENKU:

With each call for a new verse, I’ve been posting just the previous two verses to help you focus on the specific linking and shifting situation. One comment that came in with the recent submissions asked if I would please post the entire renku. I haven’t done that in a while, and since we just ended the third side, it is about time for a look back, isn’t it? Here it is, verses 1 through 9:

 

Summer Shisan: Many Shapes

 

stones on rocks
the many shapes
of the waterfall

 

Mike Barrett

 

a shire horse shoe
glistens on the anvil

 

Robert Kingston

 

the long clang
of a solid ringer topped
with shouts of “what luck!”

 

Clysta Seney

 

———

 

first performance of a famous actor
in our provincial town

 

Urszula Marciniak

 

only one stoplight
between here
and the moon

 

Michael Henry Lee

 

swallows departing
fieldfares arriving

 

Andrew Shimield

 

———

 

a cool tattoo
on the back of the neck
of the boy in front

 

Marion Clarke

 

the totality
when he touches me

 

Pamela Garry

 

snow butterfly
on a clear winter day
beyond the rising

 

Madeleine Kavanaugh

 

 

 

  1. CHOICE OF VERSE 10

 

Once again, here is a not-so-short list, one offer from each participant, so you can see who else is here and how their thinking is going:

 

old photos shared
at the family reunion

 

Margaret Anderson

 

through a droplet
the world upside down

 

Scott Anderson

 

click, click, click
a roundabout route through trees

 

Stephanie Bauer

 

prayer flags
signal our arrival

 

Belinda Behne

 

milk and gasoline
go up again

 

Nancy Brady

 

my daughter asks what happens
when the sun has gone out

 

Marion Clarke

 

in a jeweler’s loupe
the deep blue of diamonds

 

John Daleiden

 

a flight
of impossible stairs

 

Tracy Davidson

 

letting loose in the war zone
an upcycled kite

 

Pamela Garry

 

shake roof cover on
the red barn frame

 

Valerie Green

 

the finger-printed lens
of his telescope

 

Laurie Greer

 

“Keep San Francisco Clean Week”
hangs over a street

 

Madeleine Kavanagh

 

sprinkling sugar
on her drizzle cake

 

Robert Kingston

 

the sky is falling and
the icecaps are melting

 

Michael Henry Lee

 

so many lives
on the thrift-shop rack

 

Laurinda Lind

 

her light tulle shawl still
smells of distant lands

 

Urszula Marciniak

 

every step down the slope
creaking

 

Biswajit Mishra

 

the preacher predicts
another doomsday

 

Sean Murphy

 

offer me a pebble
if not snow butterflies

 

Guliz Mutlu

 

are those armistice bells
in the distance?

 

Orense Nicod

 

sunshine scent
of washing on the line

 

Pauline O’Carolan

 

free fly for beauty
through the frost line

 

Zoltan Pachnik

 

a few cold beers
after the volksmarsch

 

Andrew Pineo

 

on the hill
the kite flyer runs out of string

 

Anton R-Kelian

 

surprised to see him
in this neighborhood

 

Christopher Seep

 

the cathedral bells
ring out over the city

 

Andrew Shimield

 

from a subway grate
whooshing warm air

 

Richard Straw

 

 

And again, there were several verses that linked very nicely to Madeleine’s snow butterflies. In addition, I was also looking for something else: how well a submission would set us up for the blossom verse that is coming next. The offer I have chosen is John Daleiden’s jeweler’s loupe. It carries on from the end of our ha, into our final kyu, using the techniques of both compare and contrast: from snow butterflies to diamonds, from looking up at things rising to looking down at precious stones on a jeweler’s bench, and from a very open image (“rising”)  to one that is specific in detail. It also carries from the analogy of tiny blue diamonds to the anticipation of delicate pink or white petals, thus setting us up for the blossom verse. Here it is with its previous and leap-over verses:

 

the totality
when he touches me

 

Pamela Garry

 

snow butterfly
on a clear winter day
beyond the rising

 

Madeleine Kavanaugh

 

in a jeweler’s loupe
the deep blue of diamonds

 

John Daleiden

 

 

  1. CALL FOR VERSE 11:

 

This will be a three-line verse focused on the special topic of blossom.

 

The blossom verse, as a counterbalance to the moon verse, symbolizes the passage and fragility of human life. It is the most important spring reference, and a focal point of the poem. In traditional Japanese renku the requirement is that the verse is cherry blossom or possibly plum, though in modern forms and outside of Japan other spring-blooming trees including apple, apricot, hawthorn, or pear are admissible. Sometimes, when the arrangement of seasons requires it, you’ll see “FL.” or a flower verse substituted, but we’re going to allow cherry, plum, or any of the other above flowering trees. As always, link to the previous verse (the jeweler’s loupe) and shift away from the leap-over (snow butterflies).

 

Please use the submission box below to submit no more than two offers for verse 11.  Submissions will close on Monday, October 5 at midnight, US Eastern time. Selection of the verse and instructions for submitting to verse 12 will appear here on the Thursday, October 8.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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