The Renku Sessions: New Calendar 10
Welcome to The Haiku Foundation’s Fifth Renku Session: New Calendar. I am John Stevenson, leading my second Kasen (36 verse) renku on this site. We will be trying something a little different this time. Instead of making all of the selections myself, new verses will be selected by the poet who wrote the preceding verse. This will be on a voluntary basis and I remain ready to preform this task for anyone who prefers to pass up the opportunity.
This week we have the selection and comments of Judt Shrode:
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
–Michael Henry Lee
Michael’s verse is very appealing to me because it is fun and funny—with “attitude.” The scene, subject and tone shift nicely. “Picnic” places it solidly in summer. The verse pokes gentle fun at the “passion” of the elders kissing (though as an elder, I could wax eloquent on that point :-).
Even though “spirited” and “croquet” may seem mutually exclusive, the verse does subtly bring to mind the point that it isn’t uncommon for older people to find a different level of appreciation and take joy in simple pleasures that young and middle-aged folks don’t have the time or inclination to engage in. Maybe picnics and croquet await us all…if we’re lucky.
Well done, Michael, and thank you everyone for your contributions, which made this such a rich process for me. Many thanks, John, for your support and for encouraging me to take part in the relay. I have thoroughly appreciated and enjoyed the learning experience. Renku will be even more interesting and fun for me because of it.”
Thank you Judt. And congratulations, Michael.
Michael Henry Lee will be offered the opportunity to select the next verse. Michael Henry, please contact me, either in a reply below or by e-mail (ithacan@earthlink.net) to let me know whether you accept this offer. If you do, I will ask you to choose the next verse in accordance with the requirements listed below and to write a paragraph or two about your selection and send it to me on Wednesday morning (March 15) so that I can incorporate it in the next posting, which appears on the following day. If you would rather not make the selection, I will do so, but I would prefer to know that I’ll be doing that as early as possible
Verse eleven will be another summer verse, in three lines this time. These two verses (numbers ten and eleven) will be the only summer verses in this renku.
Verse eleven must link to the tenth verse (and only the tenth verse) but it also must clearly shift away from it in terms of scene, subject, and tone.
You will have until Tuesday night to make your offers. The Haiku Foundation site has been busy lately and the link to our renku session has not always been obvious on the home page. There is a permanent “Renku Sessions” button a little further down the home page and you can always reach the current session via this route. We will continue to check for new verse offers through each Tuesday.
With best wishes to all,
John
New Calendar to Date
new calendar
a year of
“Natural Wonders”
- –John Stevenson
a clownfish offers
the first greeting–Peter Newton
taking a fistful
of freshly tilled earth
to my cheek
- –Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy
café aromas
on the warm breeze–Maureen Virchau
sound of a flute
slowly rising
with a hazy moon
- –Dru Philippou
flickering light of a bike
from the side road–Marina Bellini
under the bed-sheet
tales of bold highwaymen
and horse-drawn coaches—Lorin Ford
has the lord executed
his droit du seigneur—Polona Oblak
Jimmy Carter
and Rosalynn
on the kiss cam—Judt Shrode
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
–Michael Henry Lee
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under a noisy fan
tattooed fingers
cradle the cue stick
green bottle flies
now settle upon
stilled figures
~ Betty
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
MHL
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every petal
on her daisy chain
romances the wind
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
MHL
.
ants in a
two way flow
clean a wrapper
after the picnic
some spirited crouquet
.
MHL
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a man who looks like Nostrodamus
reading quatrains
pool-side
sidewinders
swiftly scale sand dunes’
shadier north slopes
~ Betty
sidewinders
ascend dunes in the dark
reach of night
~ Betty
august evening
first dried leaves
of sunflower
giggling
they follow fireflies
deep in the wood
a thunderstorm
rattles the roof
of a homeless shelter
in bermudas and socks
they line up
at the lemonade table
In bermudas and socks
the men line up
at the lemonade table
taking turns
cranking
the icecream maker
watermelon seed
spitting contest
on the just mown lawn
spitting
watermelon seeds
on the just mown lawn
in the thunderstorm
a close lightning strike
sizzles
a basket
of datura blossoms
for the vision quest
a mountain hike
in cooler sweeter air
is just the thing
red dust devils
arise then disappear
back into quicksand
~ Betty
or:
red dist devils
disappear
into quicksand
dang…
red dust devils
disappear
into quicksand
Boo-ya! Michael Henry Lee.
I offer:
lithesome girls
shake a cocktail of
iodine and baby oil
one too many
sunburnt twirls
on the tilt-a-whirl
or~
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one too many
sunburnt turns
on the tilt-a-whirl
a double rainbow
with the last drippity-drop
from a flask
or~
*
a double rainbow
with the last drip-drop
from a flask
a break
in the downpour
brings a triple rainbow
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
MHL 😅
.
the filtered hops
tossed into
the hog trough
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
Great verse Michael- so casual, even though it excites in some way. 😎
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a venerable oak
disappears
with the lightning
.
😏
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
MHL 😀
.
the slow drift
of a butterfly
by a yard gnome
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
MHL 😉
.
bees in and out
of wildflowers
in a woven basket
end hot summer –
the first dry leaves
in the pool
Dear Angiola, there are no full breaks, or fragments in the verses, due to there links with the verses before and after each one 😉
Congratulations Michael Henry! What a fun verse!
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two turkey vultures
circle above the meat market
pork chops on sale
a break
in the rainstorm
brings a triple rainbow
in lingering drought
the waterfall reduced
to a trickle
a floppy hat hides
her flushed cheeks
after too many juleps
wildly leaping
into the old quarry’s
icy depth
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
–Michael Henry Lee
.
the old quarry
so deep and cold
and daring
Michael Henry, well done and congratulations! I, too, loved the double meaning you presented. Judt did well in selecting it. This renku is both lively and fun. I love reading all the comments throughout the verses. So many skilled and experienced poets here are great teachers.
flip-flops tossed
higgledy-piggledy
across the deck
Hahaha! I’m still trying to say this!
Haha…Try saying it three times fast!
red dust devils
straighten furrows
across the plains
~ Betty1
nevermind
barefoot
I try not to step
on ephemera
—
– Lorin
Lorin, this is simply brilliant!
Thank you, Mary!
I thought something like this might have the potential to open the way to new topic possibilities for the next verse.
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– Lorin
Andean salt flats
near to brimful
as flamingos fly in
~ Betty
an evening of liberty
watching the rockets
red glare
tequila sunrise
unnoticed
by the bar flies
~ Betty
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
–Michael Henry Lee
.
on the hottest day
deer enter the creek
to satisfy their thirst
despite the warning sign
any teenager on the pier
must daredevil dive
marked down
at the kids’ yard sale
“Monopoly” and “Sorry”
salt-rimmed edges
unbroken
as the herd moves on
~ Betty
one too many
triple tipples
at the swim-up bar
river’s edge
children chasing
a flock of kites
under the oak
from elder to elder
a bottle shared
tea by the pond
a gathering of
unusual hats
nicely done, Michael Henry.
and Judt, i think you did an excellent job.
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since every verse so far had humans implied if not directly present, perhaps a pure nature verse may be in order (then again, there’s the moon position two verses or so from here)
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once again
thunder bings no rain
to the valley
a pink flamingo
glares back from my
piña colada
—
Lorin
a pink flamingo
glares back from my
pina colada
—
– Lorin
first summer day-
with burned nose
cin cin
Congratulations, Michael Henry! So glad your verse was chosen. It was my favorite. “Spirited” is a fantastic word. The other implication immediately came to mind. Eat, drink, and be merry!
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Excellent job, Judt! Glad you decided to select the next verse, and glad you had fun. I enjoyed your engaging commentary.
my sister and I
welcome the first guests
to our matchbox hotel
from the B&B window
we envy the children
still out at dusk
Juhu sunset
leaves only a stray dog
unimpressed
roqueted into the next county,
I’m pegged out
.
.
.
Note: not a reference to cribbage
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
.
–Michael Henry Lee
.
cousins compare
bathing suits before
jumping in the creek
“Even though “spirited” and “croquet” may seem mutually exclusive … ” Judt
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Not really… “spirited” is great because it also calls up another aspect of traditional lawn croquet as played by the Irish and then the English, . . the summer drink of choice to accompany a leisurely game: gin & tonic. 🙂
It’s a fine verse.
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My only qualm is the use of a loanword from the French (croquet) when we have a French term in the last- but- one verse:
—
A.
has the lord executed
his droit du seigneur
—Polona Oblak
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B. (Judt’s verse)
—
C.
after the picnic
some spirited croquet
–Michael Henry Lee
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– Lorin
I thought of both of these things – that “spirited” might invoke potent refreshments and that croquet might be looked upon by some as a “foreign” word. I mentioned neither thought to Judt; the first because it was just my thought (interesting to see that you also thought of it, Lorin) and the second because, upon consideration, I concluded it was not a problem. English is a language that reflects a history of repeated invasion and domination up to 1066 and wide-ranging borrowing as a result of the centuries of the British Empire. At this point, it makes perfect sense to talk about “English languages.” The way I look at it, I have known the word croquet since very early childhood and I learned it at the same time I was learning many other words commonly used by English speakers in my part of the world, but the phrase “droit du seigneur” is sufficiently foreign to me that I had to look it up to be sure that it meant what I thought it meant.
What Lorin is mentioning here is a real consideration in renku, especially when we are talking about the last-but-one verse (or leap-over verse, as I was taught). But I think the question of how stringently to apply the principle of “foreign word” or “loanword” is an open one for English speakers. However loosely or stringently we apply the principle here, it is good information for everyone to hear about this. Thanks, Lorin.
Thanks, John. Interesting that we both caught both possible senses of “spirited”. 🙂
You’re right about loanwords in English. Of course they come from many languages. Our pyjamas/ your pajamas is of Indian origin (Hindu, I think, not sure) And anyone who was exposed to the Alice books in any way as a child would’ve learned the word ‘croquet’. . . which, indelibly in my mind, was played with flamingos. 🙂
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Just so everyone is on the same page as John and I here, we are not talking about “backlink”, whatever that might be. We’re taking about “return to last-but-one/ leap-over verse”,
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– Lorin
well, i also caught both meanings of “spirited”, and i think so did Judt.
crocquet is virtually unknown where i live but the game always seemed very british to me. yes, a loanword, but so are countless others.
great discussion, btw 🙂
ps. I deeply suspect, after reading Paul’s verse, that the other implication of “spirited” occurred to him, too. 🙂
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– Lorin
I love this verse from Michael.
I too read ‘spririted’ as tipsy and mischievous, Lorin. I must admit, I don’t believe I have never seen croquet played here in the north of Ireland (I obviously move in the wrong circles!) For me this instantly evoked an image of English gentry picnicking on the lawn of their country estate, where the tipsy old landlord with his handle bar moustache is flirting with one of the lady guests. 🙂 🙂 🙂
And, Marion, croquet can be very aggressive (at least when I was young) when you place your wooden ball next to a competitor’s and smash it far away. Take that, WHAP! ha . . .
Love that imagery, Marion!
Yes, I associate croquet with C19 English lawns, too, Marion. 🙂
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– Lorin
Didn’t know about the traditional drinking, Lorin. I’m a provincial American 🙁
poolside
spinning another
mai tai umbrella
Awesome what a honor. Yes i would be happy to select the next verse.
John, thank you in advance for your guidance in this process,
still very wet behind the ears and may need your direction.
My goal is to maintain the high standards our renku enjoys thus far. Great poets, great company, great fun
Kanpai
Good news, Michael Henry! Will be glad to hear your thoughts as the verse offers come in.