The Renku Sessions: Side Show – Week 9
Hello, Everyone:
Hope you have all survived the week — the heat, Hurricane Beryl, Independence Day celebrations, elections in Europe, the American debate, Gaza, Ukraine, Sudan — yikes! There’s a lot going on and much food for our renku.
Regarding your verses this week: so many good ones. I enjoyed reading them and your conversations. I was impressed with the links using wasp as a connection to Vespa! Delightfully clever. It was a struggle to ignore them, but we already have an insect in verse two so this is one verse too soon to have another. Lorin’s verse using WASP as a reference to a white, anglo-saxon protestant and not a moth would have won the day, but, of course, she’s already in the poem.
Here are the other verses that looked promising. After a second look, those in bold, more so:
jays ready for anything
with a fresh set of feathers
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
forgetting the heat
on the neighborhood playground
resetting the pendulum
for the long cold days
seeking asylum
from the long hot days
this movable feast
of a picnic
taking the middle shift
at the lemonade stand
how the heat drives her
out of her mind
robbed of her will
by the mesmerizing heat
thrown off balance by the
latest blast of heat
ospreys coasting
on the long hot days
the dog in a backpack
as the dog days settle in
no time to be homesick
with day camp’s packed schedule
the cat’s zoomies at a halt
in the heat wave
Laurie Greer
*
the neighborhood agreement
to keep sidewalks ice-free
turning up
the thermostat
Nancy Brady
*
center fielder rolling
in the green green grass
Dan Campbell
*
she throws him curve
that almost hits him
she tries to pick him off
at second base
Jonathan Alderfer
*
nothing but beaches
and ice-cold beer
Barbara Anna Gaiardoni
*
counterbalancing
this sizzling binary climate
blinking eyelids
laden with snowflakes
a captive in the swelter
to wayward urges
teetering on the brink
of another ice age
the blur of horizontal snow
blinding us
Pamela Garry
*
that afterglow
lingers . . .
Carol Jones
*
so hot the elevator fart
stays parked in the elevator
mayo easy on the helmets &
mustard squiggles picnic table
dehydrated desert dwellers
running out of fumes
zipping down the boardwalk
smells of crinkle-cut french fries
handlebar mustache
holds up the shades
behind the frozen handlebar
mustache, old man winter
a pair of matching
shades for her dog
Wendy C. Bialek
*
never mind stir crazy
once heatstroke takes effect
tank tops and flip flops
and the tang of lemonade
freeloading little cuckoo
from another mother preens
Betty Shropshire
*
mint chocolate chip
or rainbow sherbet . . .
another snowbank
blocking the driveway
Chris Patchel
*
oscillating fan can’t decide
which corner to cool
every lizard in the yard
scooting for shade
sudden rain
sizzles the driveway
after the day camp hike
cupped hands fill at the well
Rob Barkan
*
on the kitchen table her
helmet beside fresh baked bread
we step to the ice cream
wagon and buy cooling treats
your hamstring injury
permits no downhill skiing
an earthworm attempts
to cross the highway
with resolution they join
the firefighters corps
dedicated to clear snow
from mountain pass roads
in the summer kitchen
two helmets gather dust
allegiance to tradition,
they hang blinking christmas lights
equivocating, she shifts
gears and joins the women’s league
the steers ignore heifers
in the pasture
winter gear assures their
survival next season
even in winter, word games
allow players to shift gears
John Daleiden
*
trying to put the brakes
on climate change
Tracy Davidson
*
snow on the ground
over the mountain pass
late arrivals
are turned away at the campsite
Dick Pettit
*
a Christmas tree ornament
in the minutest detail
a whopping 58 dogs
in the allotted 10 minutes
Michael Henry Lee
*
the nest-building mindset
of a wasp
Dan MacDonald
*
the dedication
of a paper wasp queen
Lorin Ford
*
election poll workers
arrive wearing ski masks
Alison Woolpert
*
summer heatwaves
rise from Trevi Fountain
speeding into turns
blind to the black ice
avalanche triggered
by a driving downburst
Jackie Maugh Robinson
*
passing tasseling corn
by the roadside stand
the early birds rev up
their heat warning
the traffic court AC
on the fritz again
Mimi Ahern
*
making a wish
he throws a coin into the fountain
wasps protect
a rotting peach on the ground
Melissa Dennison
Forty-eight of these are eligible candidates for verse eight. I chose these ten to consider further:
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
nothing but beaches
and ice-cold beer
Barbara Anna Gaiardoni
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
blinking eyelids
laden with snowflakes
Pamela Garry
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
tank tops and flip flops
and the tang of lemonade
Betty Shropshire
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
mint chocolate chip
or rainbow sherbet . . .
Chris Patchel
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
every lizard in the yard
scooting for shade
Rob Barkan
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
a whopping 58 dogs
in the allotted 10 minutes
Michael Henry Lee
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
avalanche triggered
by a driving downburst
Jackie Maugh Robinson
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
the traffic court AC
on the fritz again
Mimi Ahern
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
making a wish
he throws a coin into the fountain
Melissa Dennison
From these, four choices seemed to work best when paired with verse seven and read aloud:
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
blinking eyelids
laden with snowflakes
Pamela Garry
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
mint chocolate chip
or rainbow sherbet . . .
Chris Patchel
*
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
every lizard in the yard
scooting for shade
Rob Barkan
This is so difficult—each of these verses would make an excellent eighth verse. Finally, the decision came down to what does the renku need at this moment. I felt that after focusing on two people in love, we needed to look out at the larger forces operating in the world, and I chose Laurie Greer’s:
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
And so, here’s our renku so far:
Side Show
the moon joins
a juggler’s side show
harvest festival
Wendy C. Bialek
a swirl of moths
orbits the yellow lamplight
Jonathan Alderfer
drifting leaves
pile up at the lock gates
on the old canal
Andrew Shimield
an inuksuk points the way
to the next adventure
Carol Jones
Earthrise
to the tune of Strauss’s ‘Thus
spake Zarathustra’
Lorin Ford
may I have this dance
for the rest of my life?
John Daleiden
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
And now here are your instructions for verse nine:
- a three-line summer verse, the three lines should flow syntactically;
- link to verse eight in some fashion;
- the door is open for all topics: war, politics, death, or any wild or bizarre subjects (in this section of the renku the party gets going full steam — arguments, clowning, tears, all happen here);
- for the rest of the renku, please avoid any subjects related to festivals or circuses, carnival acts, moons, etc.; also avoid mention of hiding, hitchhiking, passengers, or parts or fractions for the next six verses; avoid mention of vehicles for the next five verses, avoid mention of dancing or performance art for the next four verses; avoid mention of art, music, photography, religion, and planets for the next three verses; avoid mention of stones, directions, or cairns for the next two verses; avoid mention of entrances, water, vegetation, or the first person singular for this verse;
- submit your verses by midnight PDT Tuesday, July 16.
I thank you all for your submissions and active participation this week. I wish you good writing in the coming week — and good healing and tranquility for John.
— Patricia
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letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
daytime world series
game delayed for a cooler
pm. slot
at the seaside,
a couple say their vows, and
release butterflies
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
midnight
under the overpass
cooling off
estivation
in his man cave
another beer
(thanks for introducing me to estivation in this renku!)
blazing hot
in the playpen
a temper tantrum
the third
of their five kids
with the best squirt gun
(is this disqualified because of water?)
summer ends
with the diary key
still missing
on two shelves
in the cool of the basement
last year’s preserves
I have a feeling some of my links may be too wide a leap!
I love the missing diary key!
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
chasing a dream
of helping others
harvesting dandelions
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
——-Laurie Greer
.
the autopsy reveals
elevated levels of bilirubin
and religious dogma
.
everything went wrong
communication too
body language
firefighters clear
brush near homes to avoid
summer fires
only a broken
chimney stands in the ash
of summer wildfires
summer wind whips fire
into rabbit holes
preventing escape
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
sweat
cascading down
his furrowed brow
his parched being
in search of dewdrops
downcast
Congratulations Laurie and thank you for this verse.
.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
.
sated, he asks to be
excused from life’s table
.
their photo slips from the wall
at the widower’s last breath
.
all his life fighting wars
he’s now of the silence
.
What was I thinking?!! Obviously not in threes.
.
sated
he asks to be excused
from life’s table
.
their photo slips
from the wall
at the widower’s last breath
.
all his life
fighting wars
he’s now of the silences
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
the difficulty
fastening a seatbelt
in a jet’s wheel-well
hypothermia
served with the peanuts
in a jet’s wheel-well
I was flying high after posting the first two until I realized they did not contain a reference to summer!
the refuge snares
a major league pop up
from a jet’s wheel-well
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
the hot air balloon
rises into summer air
over low desert
watermelon vines
grow over irrigation
in summer gardens
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat – Laurie Greer
barefooted boy
playing Bojangles
on his banjo
hoping his next
journey is
a hayride to Hell
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
a line of ants
on the picnic blanket
steals our cherry pie
reaching dry land
a migrant kneels down
and kisses the sand
holding hands
we meander
near the river’s bend
brushing hair
from my face
we drive on
ants become
fossilised
as the tarmac melts
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
will no one rid us
of this sidewalk clown killing us
with his jokes?
Congratulations, Laurie.
…
trafficked eels
slither wildly
on the tarmac
…
schoolchildren
mock the thunder
in an abandoned house
…
fierce competition
for the final place
in the swim team
…
they swam against the tide
in dialing down
the debate
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
heat number three
of swimmers take their marks
at the summer meet
long estival days
of sowing and reaping
children plant peas
~ ~ ~
estival days
of sowing and reaping
children plant zucchini
I was looking for another word to write instead of “summer” and found this interesting word…
five pinwheels
in the neighbor’s front yard
walking around on a long day
~ ~ ~
in the front yard
pinwheels on a warm day
our neighbor plants five
We never fail to be delighted, passing this house on our daily walks.
growing slow
from library seed
sprouts through the sunny season
~ ~ ~
children planting seeds
by leaps and bounds
through the long warm days
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
springing from a seed library
sunflowers
beans and lettuce
~ ~ ~
“growing slow”
from the library seed
sprouts through summer
~ ~ ~
children planting seeds
by leaps and bounds
through summer vacation
https://slowfoodusa.org/sf-south-bay/
right…no flowers, even sunflowers:)
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
heated debate
questions ownership
of war-grade guns
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
——-Laurie Greer
.
a blue jay
rummages through
the fallen hornet’s nest
.
an ant
so small
and yet . . . . . . and yet
.
noonday crows
what the hell are they
talking about
.
I know where the crow lives
but the crow knows
where the owl lives
.
CCTV cameras
capture the sunrise
in black and white
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
the riverbed dried
to a trickle between
sand pools
women forego hair
driers this summer
in beauty salons
rally attendees
wave paper fans saying,
“Violence destroys all”
high fire time
we bring to bear
a war gun ban
come rally around
the animal farm
to see the donkeys and the elephants
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
…keep for getting to put Laurie’s verse at the top.
a field mouse on the run
surrenders to the
bountiful garden
a field mouse on the run
surrenders to the
bounty of the garden
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
avoiding payment
he rides in a luggage bag
his wife checks in
business at the ice
plant better than ever
this summer
public swimming
pools closed from 1 to 8
pm. this month
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
*
repurposing
a matryoshka doll
as a piggy bank
*
the secret piggy bank
in the penultimate
matryoshka doll
*
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
lightning
over the border
going nowhere
lightning
over the border
swelter on both sides
thunder roils
the panes of a stained
glass ceiling
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
*
putting the cat
back in the bag
before she gets sunburnt
*
another hurdle
she fails to clear
in her hunt for gold
the faux Geisha
frees a paper fan
from her kimono pocket
ice cream drips
onto a hot dog’s
lolling tongue
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
in fields
either side
cows swishing tails
a bead of sweat
reflects
the sun’s rays
ants scurry by
as the sun
beats the flags
stillness
except…
a feather falls
an ant
makes her way
to cooling earth
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
*
alas no mutation
against sunstroke
lurking in his DNA
*
maybe better said–
alas no mutation
lurking in his DNA
against sunstroke
*
She is very possessive, lol!
*Our dog
heading for grandma’s
on the 8:35
basho in her purse
pilot fish calmly nibbles
as billowing blood
cascades
classroom lights out
the glow of a firefly jar
on first row faces
off to grandma’s
on the 8:35
basho in her purse
Love this one, too!
Rob, these are great, particularly “…classroom lights out…” !
thanks madeleine
our dog
sleeping sound
her red ball right in front of her nose
~ ~ ~
an escaped mouse
safe and sound
in the back garden
So sweet to meet your possessive dog! Awww
Thanks, Pamela:) Hope you have a wonderful day!
romantic love
capable of change country girl
become Cinderella
This is very sweet, Nani.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
predators crouch
at the dry water hole
eyeing each other
even nighttime golf
unbearable
in summer swelter
Hope you are managing to stay cool, John.
bloodsicles
for the big cats looking
hot and bothered
Betty, this is so interesting, I had no idea bloodsicles existed…
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
all summer, walking
underground railroads to
ancestor freedom
at sunrise the heat
in three digits with no
relief in sight
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat – Laurie Greer
—
the summer of love
long gone and now another
summer of the gun
Congratulations, Laurie.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
high fire time
to bring to bare
war gun bans
correction:
high fire time
to bring to bear
war gun bans
high fire time
to bring to bare
war gun bans – Wendy C. Bialek
—
um, Wendy, bear with me now. Perhaps in your line 2 you intend ‘bring to bear’ on a particular case?
hi Lorin,
are you suggesting that i drop the first ‘to’ on line 2?
No, Wendy, just suggesting that you correct the spelling: ‘bare’, in L2. ‘bear’ would be correct . (As in, “Turn the radio down please, I can’t bear that reporter’s voice. ” Or “In this case, we must bring to bear the child’s age and background.” or ” Is the basket strong enough the bear the load?”)
re ‘bare’ : ” The flasher who exposed his bare backside to the crowd was apprehended by the police.”
” The cupboard was bare.” “I don’t want a story. Just tell me the bare truth,”
lorin i’m sure wendy knows the difference between
bear and bare–she made the correction 24 minutes
later but you missed it.
The dreaded Otto strikes again! Lol!
Lorin I don’t mean to over step and Wendy I don’t mean to speak for you, but this word play is quite intriguing. I have been wondering if you intended “bare” as in the meaning of “baring your heart” and or “bare all”, as in being truthful, (and with a little poetic license, if at all… ) I really like your poem “high fire time”, especially the message behind it.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
a 1st amendment
is stifled
by the 2nd
1st amendment
stifled
by the 2nd
…resulting in so many tragic loss of lives.
yes, madeleine, unfortunately, it’s not over!
I know, Wendy:/
cooking
an omelette
on the sidewalk
hitchhiker by
the road
with a sunburnt thumb
children chasing
an ice
cream truck
following
flickering
fireflies
hunters hiding
in a field
of sunflowers
searching
for sandcastles
with a garage
foreclosure
sign
on the sandcastle
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
a relay runner
sets a ladybug down
beside the track
a black ant
slips from a pant’s cuff
on the trail
a berry bug moves
from swaying grass
onto a passing leg
a mother picks
a tick from the skin
of a sweaty child
a clean slate
at the moment
of death
Richard, I love the “…relay runner…” verse:)
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
in the boudoir
applying makeup for
the summer soirée
summer fires shimmer
in blasting night breezes
before sunrise
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
——-Laurie Greer
.
six am and
early Springsteen rocks
the lobsterman’s boat
.
the whole world
just stopped and went
in a different direction
.
t rex harrison ford
pickup sticks around
midnight deadlines
.
deepening
fire works
through the forest
Jonathan, I love you six am one!
Thanks Pamela!
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
*
at the beach he suspects
he has it in him
to be a smuggler
*
overheated
security not catching
the gun till its fired
*
another fledgling
teeters on the edge
of the nest
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
a prayer asking God
to end heated world
controversies
in heated moments
before unexpected death . . .
ensuing panic
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
tangled in the web
a dandelion puff hails
a wish-maker’s wind
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
summer madness fired
at political rally
an inhuman act
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat – Laurie Greer
–
somewhere
over the equator
it’s summertime
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
public attack
at a summer rally
misfires
etting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
freeloading from town
to town, the virus rages
uncontrolled
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
*
the officer decides
it’s too hot
to press charges
*
Congrats, Laurie, on your verse.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
flying closer
to the firefly’s
light
.
the steam rises
from the sun
disappearing into the lake
.
wisps of steam rises
from the sun dipping
below the horizon
correction
wisps of steam rise
from the sun dipping
below the horizon
This typo cannot be blamed on Otto; it’s my own fault!
Very lovely, Nan…all three.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
the riverbed dried
to a trickle between
seldom seen rocks
some ghosts
only appear
at picnics
one ant
can carry
ten potato chips
LOL! Thanks once again, Dan!
Have a wonderful weekend Pamela, we are off to Dairy Queen!
I agree with Pamela…hilarious:)!
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
wave after wave
sinking ever deeper
into dreamland
(Inspired by Nani Mariano’s wonderful ‘waves’ link.)
Oops- Nani Mariani‘s
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
for sale
sign on the
sandcastle
morning picnic
of platanos
and pupusas
a beautuful sunflower
blooming in her
long black hair
TYPO CORRECTION
a beautiful sunflower
blooming in her
long black hair
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
*
through an open window
the scent of roses
on a gentle breeze
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat – Laurie Greer
–
a sultry night
full of Mexican hats
and Japanese fans
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
the sunflower dress
pinned at night on the clothesline
dries before sunrise
the smell of angst
and teen spirit
under a seattle bridge
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat — Laurie Greer
—
‘Seven Types
of Ambiguity’ found
in the cool basement
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
waves
children chase each other
beautiful Sunday
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
the cat’s late summer
estrus cycle leading to
loud meow cries
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
hot, hot, hot, hot, hot,
hot
and more hot . . .
they believe the fruit fly
came in
via banana
fire ants
move the picnickers
out of the park
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
camel caravan
blurring in the mid-day sun
a desert oasis
Interesting, John. Would “camel caravan” take us back to Clysta’s last-but-one verse “I swing onto his Vespa . . . “?
While Clysta’s Vespa is a single transport machine carrying up to two people and some stuff in the luggage rack, a ‘camel caravan’ is a number of camels carrying loads of goods plus, often, people as well.
The Vesta is a machine and camels are animals, so no uchikoshi there. But, in view of the Vesta being a means of transport and a camel caravan being another means of transport, I’m taken back to last-but-one. Is it a case of the dreaded Uchikoshi? I’d say so, but we’ll have to wait for Patricia’s judgement on this issue.
Lorin and John–Yes, the dreaded uchikoshi is probably operating here. But of concern also is “mid-day.” It’s much too close to “middle.”
Thanks, Patricia, for confirming that “camel caravan” is uchikoshi to the motorbike verse.
“mid-day sun” & “middle of the heat” certainly are close, but wouldn’t it be a link rather than uchikoshi (return to last-but-one) since these “middles/ mids” pair are in sequential verses? (No ‘leap-over verse’ / uchikoshi in sight)
(Whether a desirable link or not would of course be up to you, Patricia, as sabaki.)
Lorin–There’s linking and there’s repeating–I think mid is a repeat of middle.
Lovely old photo of camel caravan:
https://pixels.com/featured/egyptian-camel-caravan-underwood-archives.html
It’s very interesting, Lorin…glad that you posted it.
coral snake glues
itself to priority mailer
in hot garage
true story….my brave husband gently peeled the snake away and saw to it that he had been freed to go as he willed.
What a sweet story!
Wendy, I agree with Pamela! …. Your husband is very brave. I looked it up, just now, coral snakes are some of the most formidable!
freeing the glued snake
from the priority mail
envelope
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
*
finding all the meaning
of a Rorschach
in a sweat stain
*
inspired by Laurie’s verses
the arid analysis
of a sweat stain is
positively gripping
noon sun also
licks sriracha sauce
from his pita’s pocket
sonoran sun
streaks across
the pink desert sky
a mule deer stots
in the sonoran
noon sun
dust devils
ignored by the cattle
dying of thirst
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
*
ocotillos
training to be a fence
share their August shade
*
that calm morning
cartwheels on sand
seemed like a good plan
*
a south wind
sets off her need
for moisture
*
tree frog calls
along the river border
soundtrack her journal
*
These verses are enchanting Clysta I am taken by them all:)!
Thank you madeleine. Your stretchy shadows linger in my back of mind house.
Your welcome, Clysta. I love this… I looked up “mind house”!
the cool
of the house
at the back of her mind
the cold front
captivates the city
once again
Please forgive the cliche:
the cold front
rushes in
to save the day
~ ~ ~
captured by the heat
she races home
to the air conditioned room
wild turkeys
seize the cool
of the stretchy shadow
arrested
by the stretchy shadow
the turkeys cool down
wild turkeys
cool in the stretchy shadow
of the pontiac
On a walk yesterday, my son and I noticed a batch of young turkeys that had been born this spring, sitting at the top of the hill next to a parked car, (they were in a reasonably safe area, close to a field ) It was quite a delightful scene!
shots fire
as tempers flare
with the ac on the fritz
revising to:
shots fired
as tempers flare
with the ac on the fritz
Thanks, Laurie, for writing a very compassionate verse!
Congrats! for all your diligent work at posting so many
outstanding verses including this one that Patricia
picked wisely for our renku.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
syncopic cactus
pokes itself to stand up
in hot sand
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
battling for third
place the bicycle riders
start the third heat
Congrats Laurie and thank you Patricia!
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
——-Laurie Greer
listening
to the
tide’s lullaby
dodging the
prison searchlight
on a sticky night
Hi–
I didn’t expect this would be so complicated! I was using “heat” in a sort of casual way, as we do, speaking of “Going out in the heat,” and things like that. Interesting to see how others take it!
**
Just for fun:
*
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
*
sunblock
in the pocket
of second-hand shorts
*
wondering if there’s
a secret weapon
for keeping one’s cool
*
the dog stirs the doldrums
with a little shake
of his tail
*
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
the sweaty baton
slips at the start
of the final leg
holding
a dying duckling
in his breast pocket
he fans
the dying duckling
in his breast pocket
This verse pulls at my heart strings, Pamela….written very tenderly.
an assortment of
gummy worms in
the transient’s pockets
Michael… so poignant. I want to smile and cry at the same time.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
at the Cafe
is holding a bottle
meet again
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
long conflict
claimed thousands of lives
the children screamed
a hint of
facilitation in
the oscillating fan
amidst cries to step down
finding solace
in the rose garden
both sides of the aisle
continue fanning
the flames
rainbow sherbet
banned in all
the red states
absentee ballots
cast in a
hurricane wind
small edit of last entry:
absentee ballots
cast
on a hurricane wind
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
election campaign
there still is
starving
-Nani Mariani
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
——-Laurie Greer
.
the book club vote
comes down to Gulliver’s Travels
or Green Mansions
.
on one side a tiger
on the other
the simmering wind
.
lizards and wrentits
float down as ash
from the burning chaparral
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
a newt escapes
letting go its tail
on the mossy forest floor
very grateful patricia for including me
in the lists, mostly the short, wow!
i will strive to be better.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
at three-thirty-three
am. still cranking cool air
on sleepers
Congratulations Laurie on a fine verse. Patricia, I’m re-iterating my opinion from last week on the suggestion of narrative from this sequence of verses:
.
may I have this dance
for the rest of my life?
.
John Daleiden
.
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
.
Clysta Seney
.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
.
Laurie Greer
.
.
This sequence of verses suggests a narrative, even though it’s very short.
.
The first verse talks about a potential future event, asking for a “dance for the rest of my life.” This implies a closeness and desire for a lasting commitment.
.
The second verse jumps into immediate action. Swinging onto a Vespa suggests a spontaneous and carefree decision – “fully committed” reinforces the idea of going all-in with this person.
.
The last verse throws a curve-ball. Letting someone off, especially in the heat, suggests a potential complication or change in plans. It’s unclear who the stowaway is or why they’re being left behind.
.
This sequence creates a mini-story with a beginning (potential future commitment), middle (taking action towards that commitment), and an unexpected twist at the end. It leaves the reader wanting to know more about what happens next.
.
This comment just reflects my personal opinion – I am fully supportive of your role as sabaki and the choice of verses that you make in that role.
Hi, Princess. I’ve read your post (directly above) and I can understand your issue re a possible narrative in the current 3 verses., which would break the rules of the onward flow of a renku.
—
(a)
may I have this dance
for the rest of my life?
John Daleiden
(b)
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed
Clysta Seney
(c)
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
—
The 2nd of these verses links to the first. These two are ‘love’ verses and fine, so the issue would be “Does the 3rd verse here (letting off a stowaway) return to the first:
(verse 1 of 3)
may I have this dance
for the rest of my life? – John Daleiden
—
(verse 3 of 3)
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat – Laurie Greer
—
The answer is no, there is no ‘uchikoshi’/no dreaded return to last but one. Laurie Greer’s verse is in the clear, “not guilty”. This verse 3 links to its immediately previous verse as it should:
I swing onto
his Vespa
fully committed – (Clysta Seney)
—
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat – (Laurie Greer)
The link in the 3rd verse (Laurie Greer’s), as I see it, is “passenger/s + vehicles”. We have the Vespa, a popular type of motorbike with a pillion for a second person to ride on and then we have someone “letting off a stowaway”, from some kind of vehicle, I imagine. We don’t know what type of vehicle (car, plane, ship, etc) in Laurie’s verse, but the placement allows the reader to guess. (It wouldn’t be another Vespa unless something small, a cat or rat or the like had sneaked into a backpack or the storage rack) We don’t really know if the stowaway is human or not.
I do have an issue with Laurie’s verse:
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
but it’s the sort of issue that would often come up in international renku. As the late Winston Churchill famously commented, “We are divided by a common language.” ( “we” being the English & the Americans (USA people in that case)
Then we have other variations of the English language, for instance Indian English and Australian English. I’m Australian and find “the middle of the heat” a strange expression. In the middle of the desert, in the middle of the argument, in the middle of the night, in the middle of lots of things but to my knowledge, heat does not have a middle.
But then, I recall the expression “in the heat of the moment” and understand that a “moment” isn’t something that can be hot or cold and realise there are many of these expressions. We do things “on the spur of the moment” , but of course a moment doesn’t have a literal spur.
It’s just that “in the middle of the heat” is an expression I’m not familiar with.
Lorin, I don’t mean to interfere, like you mentioned below it could be a regional expression, or more likely, Laurie could have taken poetical license and dropped the “wave” part of the term. “Heat wave” has been used a lot, since the United States is experiencing heat waves all over the country. Even though Laurie didn’t intend this phrase as a political one, it could be taken as a kind of “political heat”, if I am not mistaken and it would also fit well with her verse and the renku.
Thanks, Madeleine. You’re probably right, after all it’s common to say “in the middle of the argument. . . something or other happened”. ( “in the midst of” is still used, too, with the advantage, at times. to be a syllable shorter.) Yet because “the/a heat’ can also be ” a preliminary round in a race or contest” and the verse being linked to features a motorbike, there’s some ambiguity for me in “the heat”, because of course accidents etc. can happen in the middle of the sort of heat a Vespa might be participating in.
Heatwave in America for you, frosty cold here where I am in this old house which might politely be said to be “well ventilated” . 🙄
Lorin, it’s fascinating the variations of meaning that a renku verse can invoke. I never tire of seeking out more layers… It is somewhat cooler here at the moment, where I am in Northern California…it’s a little overcast. My heart goes out to you…these “well ventilated” houses tend to let us down in winter:/ I hope that you are managing to stay warm and the cold lets up soon:)
Thanks Lorin.
princess k, the nuances you and Lorin discuss here have me wondering. if my line three had read “for the long haul” instead of “fully committed” would you have the same concern? trying to suss the difference between linking and narrative is a new thought process for me……ty for yr patience. c,
Hi Clysta – you asked:
.
…if my line three had read “for the long haul” instead of “fully committed” would you have the same concern?
.
“For the long haul” is a common idiom meaning “I intend to see this through to the end”, to be involved or willing to be involved in an activity or situation for a long time, rather than just a few days, weeks, etc.. For me this has the same meaning as “fully committed” and still contributes to the relationship narrative of the sequence, so no, my opinion would not be changed.
.
I wouldn’t worry too much about the linking and narrative issues. It is ultimately up to the sabaki to sort out what is/is not acceptable for a renku verse, and every sabaki has their own views on what is right for the renku. This is an online renku and the verse has been chosen, so it is unlikely that anything will change, as the renku must progress from week to week. It is probably very different in a renku where participants are in the same room and the sabaki has time to listen to objections and make changes on the spot, or even after the fact. One of the aspects of renku that I find stimulating is trying to create a verse that adheres to all of the “rules” – it is often quite a challenge. So just have fun with it and enjoy creating your verses knowing that the sabaki will sort it out, and realizing that every sabaki has a different approach.
Thank you princess k. I am having fun learning the renku ways.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat – Laurie Greer
.–
monsoon
brings us squashy trails of mud
to get stuck in
.
I love this Lorin, especially the alliteration and “squashy:)”
:-) Thanks, Madeleine.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
she sighs
as the cool air greets her
at the front door
~ ~ ~
she retreats
to the cool at the back
of the house
An homage to Helen Haye’s character in the 1970’s Movie, “the Airport”
the old lady
climbs the steps to the airplane
unseen
Patricia, thanks for liking my ‘WASP’ verse. I appreciate your comment. :-)
Of course I knew it wasn’t eligible to be chosen, as I’ve already (happily) had a verse selected.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
taking in
the hot gossip
at the cooling center
A very cool verse, Pamela!
Happy you like it Madeleine! Thanks for saying.
You bet, Pamela!:) So nice to hear from you.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
kitten season
is nearing the end
with no end
Diana, this poem is so poignant and beautifully written, (with a clever double meaning of the word end, maybe a triple meaning, since it’s a great link), carrying hope.
Thank you Madeleine! Sorry for my late reply! I don’t get notifications on the comments here. I come back and scroll through them on my breaks. What a delight to read your note to me! Thank you! I am still learning on how to link and everyone has so many delightful offerings! I am enjoying this journey with you. 🌸
Your welcome, Diana. This learning process is certainly a lot of fun! I am enjoying this adventure with you too!
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
sand crabs
race around
the castle moat
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
on a quality scale of 1 to 10:
laurie’s verse, 11
patricia’s sabaki-ing 11
jim’s aid and support: 11
condition and outcome of john’s eye: 110
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
sticky cotton candy
hands
pick up the sand
hiding out
in the air-conditioned
movie theatre
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
*
at noon
the muggy mirage
serves up whirled peas
*
she collects
summer thistle
to trace SOS in sand
*
the bridge of stars
reaches through her dream
to prod her feet
*
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
vegan terrorists
feast their eyes on mushroom clouds
over Fenway Park
illegal migrants
munch free peanuts and crackerjacks
at Fenway Park
models strut
an air-conditioned runway
in Dior cargo pants
the sad sense
of urgency
in a cicada’s song
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
a country boy
takes the prize for spitting
watermellon seeds
Chinese long beans
bloom
in my memories
I accidentally posted this comment while still editing out the first person singular.
Here is my edit.
Chinese long beans
bloom
in memories
or
Chinese long beans
bloom
only in photos
or
Chinese long beans
used to bloom
before his birthday
Sorry! I think these also count as vegetation, so not allowed.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
running short of options
on a zero-shadow day
prayers come into play
sweat caress a body
lingering there, aware, cool —
remnant of work done
toadstools show up
overnight
in the well trimmed lawn
short gap
between the lightning
and the thunder
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
–Laurie Greer
oasis ahead
a shimmering mirage
of sand
at long last
the first faint rumble
of thunder
Nice one, Chris. :-) It couldn’t be faulted.
8
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
9
a weird landscape
sand dunes with sharp edges
menace the wayfarer
sitting by the roadside
under a hat with tassels
thumbing a lift
jumps down
is gone in an instant
to be neither seen nor heard of
Congratulations, Laurie!
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
sirens
approaching
the fire
***
fans cheering
as the Olympians
take a lap
Love these, Eavonka…especially “…the Olympians…”
Thanks so much, Madeleine! I rarely check back here. I so wish they added notifications for these comments!
Awww, your welcome, Eavonka… Yeah, know what you mean:)
Congratularions Laurie. I took your meaning immediately. For Patricia to select one from your superb offerings was quite a task. I am learning so much as she explains how and why she makes her selections. I enjoyed all the variations offered. John I read from “Red” each day and curve a smile around the earth to you. For the fun of it a double back link to start my offerings for Verse 9:
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
*
the muggy noon moor
now serving whirled peas
*
face up
and arms wide
the whole thunderstorm
(assuming rain is different enough from canal)
This is great Chris, appreciate your love for thunder and rain.
Congratulations Laurie! Thank you Patricia for your excellent guidance and continuing well wishes to John.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
——-Laurie Greer
.
mirages shimmer
beyond the welcome shade
of a desert willow
.
cliff swallows
collect mud for their nests
at the river crossing
.
in the hazy distance
the ice-blue flashing lights
of la migra
.
swallows fly freely
across the muddy river
and razor wire
These are lovely, Jonathan, I can picture them…especially “in the hazy distance”
It’s quite poignant.
Hello Everyone! I hope you all are doing well! I hope John is recovering nicely. Thank you Jim Kacian for helping and thank you to Patricia! I look forward to reading this through again and working on my submissions. Have a lovely week! 💐
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
at the luau
charcoal scents delight
guests
Best wishes for a continued recovery, John. Another great selection, Patricia. And congratulations on your fine link, Laurie!
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
confusing
a deflated beach ball
for a jellyfish
a blown bubble
bursting on the child’s
facial piercing
the pole gone
a tent’s canvas
settles down
a bald man
kicks gravel onto
the flat tire
between breaths
on the oxygen tank
a smoker’s curse
one’s future
foretold in an exhale
on a breathalyzer
in the tall grass
mistaking a snakeskin
for a condom
Richard, we had an experience recently with one of those creatures, “…confusing a deflated beach ball…”, everything turned out ok. These verses are great!
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
— Laurie Greer
under the canopy
of the broken umbrella
shoeless feet in the swelter
under the canopy
of the broken umbrella
shoeless feet kick the swelter
I guess I’m confused. To me, “middle of the heat” refers more to a stage in a road race and is not really temperature/season related based on the way it’s written. But maybe that’s just my warped thinking due to having watched some of the Tour de France with my son:
“A race may be run continuously to finish or may be made up of several segments called heats, stages or legs. A heat is usually run over the same course at different times. A stage is a shorter section of a much longer course or a time trial.” (from Wikipedia)
In any case, congrats on the verse, Laurie! Quite imaginative!
😊 Betty
Hi, Betty–I was only thinking of heat as in temperature–partly due to reports on migrants crossing deserts in brutal heat and partly because it’s been so hot here. Only after I submitted it did I think of stages of races. Interesting word….
Congratulations, Laurie. It’s a very interesting verse.
Like Betty, I read “heat” as one race among several races (horse or vehicle races) That’s an interesting misdirection because of the link to the Vespa motorbike. Yet it would be most strange indeed if there were stowaways in such vehicle races.
To be honest, I didn’t get it until I read your comment above: “I was only thinking of heat as in temperature–partly due to reports on migrants crossing deserts in brutal heat and partly because it’s been so hot here.”
I see now that it’s one of those “divided by a common language” issues. ” … in the middle of a heat wave ” is clear to me (as are “middle of a hot day” & ” mid-afternoon heat”) but “middle of the heat” takes me to the races, not the weather. In my version of English ‘heat’ (as in ‘high temperature’) doesn’t have (of itself) a middle.
But clearly, Patricia must have understood your meaning, so my best guess is that “middle of the heat” is a regional expression in some parts of the USA. Hey, Basho had it easy as a sabaki, not having to deal with the kind of language variations that THF sabaki do.
(ps. Laurie, I’ve never had any difficulty with any other of your renku verses or haiku over the years.)
Thanks, Patricia, for selecting one of mine–that last session was truly mind-boggling, with so many amazing verses! The momentum was formidable. Now I look forward to participating from the sidelines. I love how this group eggs each other on.
John–I hope you are well enough to be following; know that you are in our hearts and minds while we’re linking and shifting.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
Laurie, congratulations for your excellent Verse 8
Patricia, your continued selection of a verse each week moves the renku forward in a most interesting direction. Keep up making excellent choices. Thank you for including my verses on your lists. The recognition is appreciated.
John Stevenson, continue to feel the vibrations for a full recovery from this renku group of writers.
Laurie, now that I read your explanation to Betty, I realize this verse is about a person, (I had thought previously it was a butterfly or dragonfly stuck to the windshield, being released to safety.) I appreciate even more that this is a serious poem and by your writing it and Patricia posting it, it will bring more awareness to the suffering and needs of people who have very few choices available to them.
Congratulations Lori on a charming and kindly verse. Thank you Patricia for your guidance and for another exemplary addition to our renku! Sending good thoughts towards John’s continuing recovery.
Congratulations Laurie, a super verse. Had your work cut-out again, Patricia, a great choice.
letting off a stowaway
in the middle of the heat
Laurie Greer
summer tears
are throwing everything out
of focus
Patricia, thank you for sharing your enlightened process! Laurie, such a joy to read your many brilliant verses. I love how this one fits! Such a joy to be connected with everyone here.
Congratulations Laurie! And thank you Patricia ! And continued prayers for John.
Congratulations Laurie!