The Renku Sessions: Pilgrims' Stride 10
Welcome to The Renku Sessions. Renku is a participatory literary game, following a set of rules that are implemented by the leader of the session. If you would like to learn more about renku go here. And if you would like to see a sample of a complete renku, go here.
I’m John Stevenson, and I will serve as your guide for this session, a thirty-six verse (kasen) renku. I have supplied the opening verse (hokku) and each week I will select an additional verse from among those submitted prior to the Tuesday deadline.
Twenty-two poets offered a total of eighty-one candidates for verse ten. This is just slightly less participation than we had for the previous verse. In the event that this may be due, in part, to one of our links disappearing from the home page over the weekend, a situation that will continue through the month of May, I would like to alert everyone to the option of using the “Go to” link under “The Renku Sessions” at the top left of the home page. It will take you to another page, from which you can always reach the most current renku post.
I’m going to make a change in a verse that we have already included, namely the hokku. In Japanese practice the fact that the hokku and its leap-over, the third verse, both contain structures (shrines/glass house) would be considered a serious flaw. While we are not engaged in quite so rigorous an approach, I would like to fix this as an example of the kind of revision that is possible. Please note the slightly different wording of the hokku, below.
We are now in a part of the renku where we might go almost anywhere with images and implied themes. My choice of the next verse is affirmative and, at the same time, made with some regret for the wonderful options that I must let pass, at least for the present. We might, for instance, have introduced a fantasy or science fiction element here with Patrick Sweeney’s vivid into the blue electric bath. Or we might have moved into the element of gambling (and perhaps crime) with Scott Mason’s the best man excels. An element of laugh out loud humor is offered by a number of verses. My favorites in this vein are Jennifer Sutherland’s he makes me an offer and who left, Marion Clarke’s a dolphin surfaces, and Alice Frampton’s a mouthful of milkshake. While all of these are attractive options, I have decided to look for something that seems distantly linked to verse nine and therefore represents a dramatic shift. There are two final contenders in this regard. The runner-up is Stella Pierides’ the tooth fairy.
Our tenth verse comes from Asni Amin. I take it to link through the traditional vows of “for better or for worse, in sickness and in health.” But it also offers a wide array of associations relating to the manner in which a person responds to adversity. Note that this verse names a color. While future verses may feature colorful images, they should not name another color directly.
Here is the verse you must link to:
thinking of a red wig
during chemo–Asni Amin
The next verse, the eleventh, also has no seasonal or other specific topical requirements. A dawn, dusk, or nighttime image (without mention of the moon) might be good at this point. Here are the formal requirements for verse ten:
- Non-seasonal (avoids any topics assigned to a specific season in our list of season words)
- Written in three lines, without a cut
- Linking with the tenth verse, and only the tenth verse
- Shifting widely to a new topic and setting
Add your suggested three-line link below, in the Comments box. You have until midnight EST, Tuesday, May 13, 2014. You may submit as many verses as you like, but please use a new comment box for each one. I will announce my selection for the next link on Thursday, May 15 here on the blog, and provide information and instructions for submitting the next link.
What We’ll Be Looking For — Throughout the Session
There are many schematic outlines for a kasen renku. We will be using one set out by Professor Fukuda in his book Introduction to World-linking Renku. It will not be necessary for you to have a copy of this book since instructions will be offered before each verse is solicited.
It is a good idea for those participating in the composition of a renku to make use of the same list of season words. There are a number of these lists available and I intend no judgment of their relative value. For purposes of this session I am suggesting the use of The Five Hundred Essential Japanese Season Words.
Pilgrims’ Stride to Date
comparing maps
to the mountain pass–
pilgrims’ stride–John Stevenson
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt–Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse–Margaret Beverland
grandmother’s silverware
polished every monday–Polona Oblak
a sonata
on the concert Steinway
played to the moon–Lorin Ford
a dragonfly hovers
over the swaying reeds–Karen Cesar
slight hum
of a drone
in fog–Alice Frampton
the atmosphere
thick with teenage pheromones–Norman Darlington
I stumble
trying to reply
“I plight thee my troth.”–Paul MacNeil
thinking of a red wig
during chemo–Asni Amin
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What a great ride! Thank you all. See you here again tomorrow.
on the horizon
a fiery ball sinks
lower and lower
Five acrobats
entertain us
at dusk in the park
clogged drain
in the bathroom sink
after shaving
Slight revision:
we find him
currying the mare’s mane
at midnight
fourteen acrobats
entertain us
at the night circus
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
– Asni Amin
where four roads
meet the roundabout
four cars wait to move
-Sue Richards
I find him
currying the mare’s mane
at midnight
among his demob papers
we find a faded photo
of Rita Hayworth
He kept a photo
of Rita Hayworth
with his demob’ papers
placing
the top stone
on the cairn
this evening’s
sinking sun
fuses the horizon
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
the king of beasts
lifts his leg and dribbles
out a weak stream
– Karen Cesar
wrapped in gauze
the cigarette end
smolders
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
coca cola trucks
assemble in a twilight line
at headquarters
—Marilyn Walker
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
a quaint barn
at meadow creek crossing
slips into dusk
–Marilyn Walker
blanket of stars
in the bleak night
of the North Pole
blanket of stars
in the night sky
at the South Pole
at dusk
she asks if they can go home
via the graveyard
from the sidewalk cafe
she insists she saw
a mannequin wink
she giggles
trying out a new
hula hoop trick
at midnight
the poet finds himself
in a forest
she traces
the stitching thread
on her handbag
shadows pool
in all four corners
of the room
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
the rain
not knowing it was
the last rain
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
do rushing
raindrops dream
of being the ocean?
My offer:
in the twilight of dawn
a tilted candle
sinks into itself
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
-Asno Amin
Another day alone
C-spiking
the free radicals
-Patrick Sweeney
in midlife
the poet finds himself
in a dark forest
“I love you
tomorrow
you’re only a day away! ”
Little orphan Annie from ‘Annie’ the musical
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
a shopping cart rolls
into an empty parking lot
far into dusk
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
in front of the sideshow
gnats juggle
the last bit of sun
(new to this, didn’t see the “without a cut”. Apologies…)
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
circus in town
gnats juggle
the last bit of sun
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
a cure by
like cures by like
from the periodic table
“Whoops! Mothers’ Day might be spring.” – Alice
Or Autumn… depending on your hemisphere. 😉 Today, the 2nd Sunday in May, is Mothers’ Day and Autumn in the Southern hemisphere.
– Lorin
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
after dark
Rapunzel
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thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
the sound
of bats wings
flapping
a mouthful
of breakfast juice
snorts out my nose
Whoops! Mothers’ Day might be spring.
dipping into
my stash of gummy bears
on my birthday
dipping into
my stash of gummy bears
on Mothers’ Day
a peanut butter
and jelly sandwich
for breakfast
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
just before dawn
the apparition
of Ronald McDonald
– Lorin
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
the train
turns around along
the mausoleum
– Sandip Chauhan
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
as idea
Khrushchev’s famous shoe
still banging
– Lorin Ford
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
for most of space-time
Khrushchev’s famous shoe
is yet to bang
– Lorin Ford
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
as an idea
Khrushchev’s famous shoe
still banging
– Lorin
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
’round midnight
the apparition
of Ronald McDonald
—
the apparition
of Ronald McDonald
on the early train
—
from the midnight bus
the apparition
of Ronald McDonald
(variations of the same ku)
– Lorin Ford
fish tank
full of
dead fish
bare forest
silent
after dark
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
scientists watch
in silence as the stars
do their thing
– Sandra Simpson
at the fire station
men washing their trucks
in the rain
in the salon
customers busy themselves
chattering and tweeting
at midnight
the funfair music
stops playing
I stumble
trying to reply
“I plight thee my troth.”
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
overnight
69 new followers
on Twitter
from the carousel horse
I can only see
my past
after the scratch
I wait for blood
but stars appear
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
twilight is upon me
soon night
must fall
– Yoda from Star Wars
a secret remedy
concealed between
folds of velvet
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
in the gardens
Rodin didn’t seem
to have a care
just another ploy
by the manipulated
manipulators
on the last train
two clowns press
the emergency bell
as the whistle blows
Fenway Park erupts
with elation
two king parrots fly
between tall eucalypts
at dusk
Gray’s Anatomy
versus Boston Legal
on late-night reruns
a mid-life Barbie
comes out of the closet
in her convertible
-Alice Frampton
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
the bare forest
silent
after dark
strumming of rain
on the tent’s roof
all night long
the bare forest
is silent
after dark
after dark
the bare forest
is silent
sorry John & all, I forgot !!! no colours!!!
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
a cheeky wink
from Betty Boop
in her frilled pyjamas
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
in a glass jar
a firefly beating
its wings
– Sandip Chauhan
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
a cheeky wink
from Betty Boop
in her pink pyjamas
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
a different voice
for each character
in her bedtime story
no comma of course
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
the day
they bring the baby home
it’s raining
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
it’s raining
the night
they bring the baby home
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
the day
they bring the baby home.
it’s raining
in the night
watchers wander
about the grounds
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
he gropes
for her hand
in the movie theater
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
i bow
to the crimson sunset
behind the mountain
–Sandip Chauhn
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
listening
to a swan song
in fading light
–Sandip Chauhn
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
steady drips
of rain slowly down
the armadillo’s back
-Karen Cesar
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
a pattern
in the dust motes
tracing a tree
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
the tree becoming
the woodpile becoming
a tree
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
the sun ghost
on both sides
of the horizon
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
close to a horizon
the three suns together
in cirrus cloud
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
crystals
in cirrus clouds
ghost the sun
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
shadows shift
around the base of a tree
and gathered wood
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
this woodland
of silent stories
and shadows
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
memories
in the barbed wire
at dusk
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
dune-shadows
as twilight moves around
crow-flecked trees
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
snow becomes
dune-shadows
in the night
–Alan Summers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
rhythmic motion
of Part Wild Horse’s Mane
breaks the dawn
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
rhythmic motion
of Cloud Hands
breaks the dawn
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
breaking down
a tai chi movement
with the first light
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
breaking down
a tai chi movement
as the sun rises
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
rhythmic motion
of Black Stork Spreading Wings
breaks the dawn
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
breaking down tai chi
movements under
the morning star
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
restoring balance
with a tai chi movement
under the morning star
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
memories of dress up
but can i ever fill
my mother’s shoes?
– Leah Meyers
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
two trapeze girls
& the whip-cracker
throw dice
– Sandra Simpson
Oh, duh, and “whistles” so please disregard that one …
Not sure if quoting song lyrics is hark-back to our sound verses?
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
that one of Ella’s
about a cardboard sky
& a honky-tonk parade
– Sandra Simpson
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
that one of Ella’s
about a canvas sky &
a muslin tree
– Sandra Simpson
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
Fred & Ginger glide
across the screen,
her dress moulting
– Sandra Simpson
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
Harpo whistles
a tune or two while
Karl kvetches
– Sandra Simpson
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
A Night at the Opera
with Otis B Driftwood
& a box of chocolates
– Sandra Simpson
I stumble
trying to reply
“I plight thee my troth.”
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
A Night at the Opera
tucked in behind Callas
at the boot sale
I stumble
trying to reply
“I plight thee my troth.”
-Paul MacNeil
thinking of a red wig
during chemo
–Asni Amin
chimpanzees
in Senegal who gaze
at the setting sun
-Karen Cesar
climbing stairs
at dusk
lights come on
climbing the stairs
at dusk
the lights come on
she wakes at dawn
with tears on her pillow
and clenched fists
Karen,
Thanks for your suggestion. I have tried to be sparing about suggesting changes in anyone’s verses. I did that “off line” near the beginning but have stepped back from it since then so that the entire process can be visible on the site. Since you are offering, though, I will gladly incorporate your first offer (dragonflies hover/by the swaying reeds). It will appear in the next update.
John,
Why not also revise my verse where the word ‘over’ used in the wakiku is repeated?
Maybe:
dragonflies hover
by the swaying reeds
or, if you like the echo of the structure in Lorin’s verse:
a dragonfly hovers
( near, by, beside) the swaying reeds
Customarily, Sabaki may use his/her discretion to alter offered verses. Please feel free to alter any verse I offer as you see fit.
Thanks,
Karen
the kids
assemble in the ground
for morning prayer
staring into oblivion
the tall buildings
appear to be phenomenal
– Neelam Dadhwal
staring into oblivion
the tall buildings
appears to be phenomenal