The Renku Sessions: Timber Smoke – Week 34
Greetings and welcome to The Haiku Foundation’s current Renku Session entitled, ‘Timber Smoke’. I am Marshall Hryciuk of Toronto, Canada and I will be leading this session through a 36-link kasen
Now we’ve reached the climax of our renku with the second blossom verse: It is:
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly Â
madeleine kavanaugh
Gorgeously replete with the fullness of Spring seasonality. It links in an almost too direct way with the “rising” of the “blackbirds” in the previous verse, but just as that verse doesn’t make flight an explicit word, so this one doesn’t either.
In my imagination, and from experience, swallowtails don’t hang from a bush’s blossom without fluttering their wings and pulling their legs from position to position. In fact, at the moment of a lilac’s being in bloom, a black swallowtail itself may just be newly hatched from its cocoon. Freshness of both flora and fauna.
And not only does the swallowtail have fringed wing-tips, but it adds a deckle, a rough but spectacular edge as off of paper-cutting, to the lilac blossom as well.
Further, the blue of the lower inside wing of the female black swallowtail can be very close in hue to that of a blue lilac and while the male is a continuous yellow in the lower wing as in its above one, there is in lilacs the variant of a white blossoming bush.
Thank you madeleine kavanaugh for this beautiful haiku with which to crown our renku.
What we require now in a concluding verse in 2 lines concerning solar eclipses; the recent one that just happened across North America on Monday or any other celestial eclipses.
Happy linking
Marshall
Timber Smoke (so far)
nothing dimmed yet
timber smoke scent
sifts into the house
Marshall Hryciuk
one by one
I pick plums off of the ground
Alfred Booth
a file of cars
overtaking a tractor
on the mountain road
Keith Evetts
drawn out deer notes
echo in the coolness
Betty Shropshire
even paler
than the clearing fog
day moon
Mary White
handprints and crumbs
I would miss them
Pamela Garry
giving pollen
a lift
on the bicycle bells
Laurie Greer
the tiffany blue
of 3 eggs in a nest
Eavonka Ettinger
scattered spores
following a random trail
through landmines
John Hawkhead
attempted murder
by the morality police
Rob Barkan
next door’s dog
barks
at our snowman
Carol Jones
the mailman’s breath
faintly white
Keith Evetts
Jacques Brel singing
“in the port of Amsterdam”
on the radio
Alfred Booth and Marshall Hryciuk
a whirligig of leaves
sweeps the deck clean
Wendy C. Bialek
evening begins
with a gift of opal
moonlight
Marion Clarke
beachcombers trade shells
as the tide comes in
Jonathan Alderfer
a morning glory
the hummingbird
unfolds
madeleine kavanaugh
stepping from the change room
in her prom gown
Laurie Greer
her scent
on the pillow
the morning after
Andrew Shimield
some vows
break easier than twigs
Dan Campbell
hand-calligraphed
happy new year postcard
smudge and all
Pamela Garry
hard to forget the party
and my off-tune singing
Biswajit Mishra
a black bird tapping–
smiles and thanks me for
the seed
Melissa Dennison
sewing up an open wound
on the dragon’s flank
Tracy Davidson
blue dashers
skim the surface
of a still pond
Betty Shropshire
twitching of a cow’s tail
in the shade of an oak
Andrew Shimield
the endless
night of a Las
Vegas casino
Eavonka Ettinger
wyndes level snow-stacked tables
in the sea-front caff
Dick Pettit
sipping on hot chocolate
after an afternoon
of ice skating
Nancy Brady
skimming recipes
for Oaxacan mole sauce
Wendy C. Bialek
crinkle of leaf
behind me on the path
quietly the creek
Marshall Hryciuk
just as the moon reaches
its frost phase
Laurie Greer
in the oven
a loaf of bread
opened at the top
Richard Straw
rising from the marsh
a chorus of red-winged blackbirds
Jonathan Alderfer
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
madeleine kavanaugh
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grateful to share the sun and moon
with each one of you
So wonderful of you to say, Pamela… I feel the same! :)
partial to the eclipse
through cloudy glasses
~ ~ ~
white tracks in a pinkening sky
a blue angels show
Can’t think of a better way to put it, Pamela!
…your beautiful…”grateful to share the sun and moon…” verse
Love your amazing haiku, Pamela!
Thanks muchly, Madeleine!
Awww, Pamela! Your comments always make my day!
Just read that it’s “National Haiku Poetry Day” today, the 17th!
Just for fun:
partial
to the eclipse
through clouded glasses
~ ~ ~
white tracks
in a pinkening sky
after a blue angels show
I am eclipsed
by your words
a werewolf hides
as the moon turns blood red
(For a different sort of eclipse)
Or
as the moon turns blood red
a werewolf hides
I like the concept of your verse, Melissa, quite exciting.
After reading your second verse . . .
a werewolf’s teeth red
as the blood moon
losing my mind in a memory
for a breath total eclipse
the eclipsing light
of my soul
Very beautiful, Ivan.
where purple plasma petals bloom…
a sun flower
:)
Very lovely verse, Melissa. I love the alliteration in the first line…and the surprise contained in the second, a sun flower!
passage of the shadow moon
as the news arrives on her face
the totality
of her leaving
the Pac-man sun
sent packing
the sky’s diamond ring
flashier than mine
an overstuffed moon
spits out the sun again
Liking the third verse, Tracy :)
concentric planets diffuse
a circle of vivid light
Carol, this is quite lovely and intriguing…full of imagery.
:) thank you, madeleine.
Awww, your welcome Carol! It’s always so lovely to hear from you!
the moon’s shadow viewed
through a cereal box
during the solar eclipse
bad bosses drop their whips
my 600 pound cousin
also caused a solar eclipse
?
strange to think your outer
atmosphere is hotter than your core
as the birds sleep
humans yell and turtles…well…
:)
old friends reunite
as the light fades away
A very wonderful verse, Carol, and very meaningful as we all grow older on this journey of life… very meaningful to me especially as I am losing a very dear friend and I was able to say my last good bye to her last week. :)
feeling small
eclipsed by your majesty
my wonder undimmed
by an ordinary star
even in this scientific age
we can still feel awe
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
*
and all too soon the sun
is over the moon
*
the sun’s eclipse
beyond the sarsen stones
(We’ve had our moon verses, #5, #15, and as recently as #32, but it’s a little inhibiting to do without that planet in a solar eclipse verse!)
a round of applause
for the sun’s curtain call
Bravo!
:)
picnicking on fish and chips
during a solar eclipse
people long ago said apocalypse
during a solar eclipse
even aliens in starships
stop to watch a solar eclipse
:)
the moon waxing poetic
across a crescent sun
:)
renewing vows
during a solar eclipse
what a show
gracias solar eclipse
Despite having experienced this, I am having enormous difficulty writing about it. Here it goes…
leaving as it arrives
totality
totality
the spring peepers and I
Well done. Joshua! Both verses are quite inspiring. I love the play on words tinged with humor…the contrast of the two ideas in the first line–the contrast of the two lines with each other. You accomplished a lot in just a few words. And I also love the second poem… It’s wonderful, too!
during totality
the fun of looking at the sun
.
a child’s drawing seen
in the solar flares
.
the fun of looking
directly at the sun
.
pearls glowing red
on the coroner’s edges
Seriously, autocorrect?! It’s corona, not coroner.
pearls glowing red
on the corona’s edges
hi Nancy -i really like this offering, but we’ve had a stated ‘red’ in “red-winged blackbirds” 2 links ago. Doesn’t make it impossible to use as that’s the bird’s name, but i’d prefer another tone such as ‘scarlet’ or ‘magenta’ or ‘pearls glowing fire . . .” for the first line. Of course, “pearls” is overly metaporical, but i like that you’re describing exactly what you saw. So, you choose another revision for line one. And don’t show it to spellcheck (little, low-key laugh)
cheers -Marshall
Some colourful suggestions, Marshall, all very nice.
When I started composing verses for renku it was said the final verse ‘could’ revert back to the hokku, in some way.
One of your suggestions of revision ‘pearls glowing fire’ how many hues do we see within fire?
And a line, in my personal opinion only’ that would link to your hokku perfectly.
That said, you certainly have your own delightful way of leading a renku session.
Many thanks for this, its been wonderful.
beads glowing crimson
on the corona’s edges
They are known as Baily’s beads although I prefer pearls.
So I offer also
pearls glowing crimson
on the corona ‘s edges
Will either of these work, Marshall?
Yes, “pearls glowing crimson” works very nicely. And thanks for the information on Baily’s beads. I didn’t know there was a specific term for this phenomenon or that it happened consistently enough to be given one.
Cheers -Marshall
I prefer ” pearls glowing crimson” too. Thanks.
Lol! :)
oops, Nan I meant that for the auto correct!
Nan, I want to wish you an early congratulations for your stunning and beautiful haiku!
total eclipse
this time the sun escapes
total eclipse
the sun escapes again
Haha!
Keith,
I really like the first one. It makes me smile to think of the sun escaping this time although as They Might Be Giants sing, “we need its light, we need its heat,…” ( and so on).
solar flare threads
the revealed comet’s tail
Lovely! :)
quick, hurry!
don’t look
Haha!
almost deaf dentist
watching out for a molar eclipse
almost deaf eskimo
watching out for a polar eclipse
shaman drums echoing
during the solar eclipse
I love the first haiku, Dan. It’s fun and witty!
lovely in a lace frill
’til we all meet again
I love this, Wendy! :)
the goose honks:
solar eclipse peaking
Pamela, a delightful verse, with several layers, too.
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
madeleine kavanaugh
madeleine, this is an exquisite crown to all
your beautiful contributions to this renku,
in both verse and comments.
marshall you did it once again, thank you for
choosing such a jewel.
the best compliment i can make on
your role of sabaki in this renku is–
you had better come back for another,
and very soon!
I agree with Rob! More please’
same for me, just like seeing a total eclipse, people can’t wait for the next time!
Me, as well! :)
Rob, this means so much! I have been so inspired by your poetry through out these past months. I am so honored to be part of this marvelous poetry community.
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
sun-moon-earthlinked
on the same renku page
earthlings pinned
with a first prize button
holding up the wedding
a flower girl’s sky
swallowing day sky pixels
a belch of splash flower
Wendy, I particularly love a flower girl’s sky.
thanks so much, glad it touches you, pamela
Wendy and Pamela, I do too… It’s wonderful!
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
*
suddenly easy to see
the stars by day
*
a few planets come out
to view the eclipse
ooooh yes, madeleine…..you did it again!!!!
taking my very breath away! what a masterful writer of mother nature you are!
you have delighted this renku party with all your friendly communications as well as the best of the best haiku!
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
thank you, again, marshall, for placing this masterpiece into our fabulous renku!
Dear Wendy, that is so wonderful of you to say. Thank you for continuing to inspire us all in our poetry adventures with your lovely and positive commentary. :) I have always found your poetry to be absolutely amazing, the best of the best, as well! I enjoy reading them all each week.
Please forgive me Wendy, for my late reply above… I wanted to say that your comments are such an honor and very encouraging! :)
just enough eclipsed light
to see the darkness
solar prominences
the dark brings to light
#36
Lovers, her black hair
Covering his quiescent face.
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
bright in our eyes
the emerging sun
tattoo master sips green tea
wears eclipse glasses
solar eclipse
a silent symphony
the swath of moon shadow
eclipsing what divides us
Pamela, this one is lovely! So succinct and powerful. It’s what I’ve been aiming for and missing.
Thank you muchly, Laurie! (My aunt of blessed memory often told me she loves me muchly. I save the word for significant occasions!)
Congrats dear madeleine, a beautiful verse!
Appreciate hearing this, Dan. :)
Nice poem Madeleine
Thanks you, BIswajit :)
once in a while it is the
other way solar eclipse
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
*
no room to move on the path
of totality
*
the diamond ring reaffirms
our vows to the universe
*
So wonderful, Madeleine! Way to go!
Thank you Debbie! :)
A very beautiful verse, madeleine, congratulations, an excellent choice, Marshall.
Thank you Carol, it means a lot. I particularly enjoyed reading your beautiful verses.
For me. madeleine, it is a superlative verse. I have taken many pictures of butterflies on their food source and environment.
Your verse has taken me closer to the phenomena of both description.
I also have to say your, overall, comments throughout this session truly embraces the spirit of renku.
A low bow from me.
Awww! I am so very honored, Carol.
I have felt the same way about your commentary throughout Carol…so much peace in your words. A low bow from me. :)
It has been an exciting adventure. I am very grateful for this community of talented poets and for all the support I have received over the months.
Thank-you Marshall,
I am absolutely delighted and honored to have my poem chosen! This is such a lovely time in our renku and I have loved reading all of these glorious poems. Thank you for your insightful commentary and I enjoyed learning more about the black swallowtail butterfly!
Yay, Madeleine! Your verse is so beautiful, and I’m so happy Marshall selected it. It truly fills the senses.
Thank you Eavonka, you’ve made my day!
:)
..means a lot to me!
Eavonka, I wanted to thank you also for your encouragement and for gracing us with your beautiful poems! I am glad that you and Nan were part of this exciting journey!
You’re most welcome, madeleine -it was a pleasure to receive this verse and write about it. And what a gracious groundswell of support from our fellow travellers. Each of you made this process a series of exciting choices for me as well. Thank-you -Marshall
I am so very honored. Thank you Marshall. This means so much to me. (I don’t know how I missed this.)
Yes, there has been so much support from our “fellow travelers. :)
And the poems each week from our renku community have been absolutely amazing.
Thank you Marshall for bringing me back to Madeleine’s beautiful blossom verse. Well deserved Madeleine!
Thank you, Pamela! :) That is so lovely of you to say!
Made my day!
Congratulations, madeleine, on a beautiful link. Great choice and comments, Marshall.
+++
the tinier the pinhole
the finer the eclipse
one of my floaters
or a solar eclipse
a moon-shaped cloud
chilling the beachgoers
Thank you Richard, it means a lot!
rising from the marsh
a chorus of red-winged blackbirds
JA
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly MK
36
nature and winds are hushed
as a motley crowd chatters
colours are dimmed and grey
as distant stars the look on
a black spot’s bright halo
b the light in all eyes
the syzygy
of sun moon, and earth
the syzygy
of sun, moon, and our home
*
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
*
joined for a totality
of four minutes of peace
*
eclipse glasses tell the sun
its appreciated
*
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
madeleine kavanaugh
eclipses of both kinds
the same path
*
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
*
all of us baying
at the midday moon
*
totality in the jaws
of a golden retriever
*
a golden retriever
snaps back the sun
Beautiful verse, Madeleine! And Marshall–another big thanks. Hard to believe this is closing in on its end!
*
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
*
madeleine kavanaugh
*
prayer plants folding and re-
opening without amen
*
Thank you Laurie, it means a lot… It is hard to believe we are almost done!
Laurie, your “prayer plants folding…” is delightful! :)
Congratulations, madeleine, on Marshall’s selection of your verse. ?
its wings fringe
a lilac blossom
swallowtail butterfly
–madeleine kavanaugh
swallowed by the moon
our sun
totally swallowed by the moon
the sun
Thank you Nan. Very lovely of you to say. :)
“…totally swallowed by the moon…” is wonderful, Nan!
Thanks, Madeleine. Kind of you to say.
:)