The Renku Sesssions: A Day of Snow 2
Greetings and welcome to The Haiku Foundation’s Fourth Renku Session: A Day of Snow. I am Marshall Hryciuk of Toronto Canada and i will be the leader of a 36-link Kasen renku. I’ve led over 40 of these linked-poem gatherings and my latest book, from Carleton Place, Canada is a selection of 15 of them, called petals in the dark.
Hello again, renku participants and observers. For our first link, our wakiku, i have chosen:
coyote song closer
this longest night–Judt Shrode
It has a strong aural sense that reaches into our bones and makes us feel the lack of sun that mentally is presented by the second line that also qualifies it as occurring in winter. The alternation of day and night between the links gives us the subtle, underlying motion i wanted and the “coyote song” itself, though not predictably, repeats in its natural setting.
Internally it has a simple cadence and a bit of complexity in having both a comparative, “closer” and a superlative, “longest” within two words of one another. Lastly, it adds a twist to the hokku; the surprise is that “a day of snow” happened before it was astronomically winter, not after.
So now what we need is a 3 line link, “no season” -or better, “no particular season.”
This may well be the toughest link we’ll complete, so instead of feeling overwhelmed, don’t worry about inside or outdoors and just write down what you feel when you read aloud the last link by itself. Keeping in mind of course, that we’re still in the quiet processional of no aggressive images or wordplay and that you can’t include flowers or blossoms, the moon or moonlight, because they have their allotted places, nor precipitation, animals or music, for example, so we avoid repetitions.
Happy linking,
Marshall
A Day of Snow to Date
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
–Marshall Hryciuk
coyote song closer
this longest night–Judt Shrode
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awakened
on old pachinko machine
pass some time
buttering a roll
i hear the cries of the world-
i am well fed
i was caught in one of those deals…ing…where i did that first…buttering-hearing…i like that it eliminates the notorious “i”…don’t mind “i” being in L/3 though…or, the roll buttered…hearing the cries of the world…i am well fed ….thanks for considering
conversing…
intrigued by the tales
i follow
darning
another thread
into a favourite sock
glow of the streetlights
make halos
in the night sky
heat of the streetlights
make halos
in the night sky
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
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–Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer
this longest night
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– Judt Shrode
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crushing a leaf
between my fingers
for its scent
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-Karen Cesar
darning
another hole
in favorite socks
a day of snow no one else has come to the door
– Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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tending a fire
heart of orange
in the stove
too long
at the frost-flowered window
I must tend the fire
i like the vista of “window” and being in it so long the fire is going out…
shadows-
from the campfire
a smell of meat
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
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–Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer
this longest night
*
– Judt Shrode
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drawing plans
for a garden
in green ink
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– Sandra Simpson
hi Sandra -this feels too located in the seasonality of spring -or maybe even late winter -but is certainly not ‘of no particular season’
As I draw plans for my garden – in my head as well as on paper – at any time (ie, when the ideas come to me) I saw it as “no season” …
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
*
–Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer
this longest night
*
– Judt Shrode
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flipping the bookmark
backwards and forwards
with my free hand
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– Sandra Simpson
hi Sandra -first line has an activity or motion that certainly isn’t violent but is frivolous and doesn’t really ‘attach’ in any way to the previous verse
Hi Marshall,
I don’t agree that the verse doesn’t link to the previous one, although will concede that it may be too subtle (or even off-beam). “the longest night” links to space and time for reading … and/or a coyote call being unsettling and linking an unsettled reader as shown by the “flipping” of the bookmark.
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If you could enlighten me a bit further on your thoughts re linking, I’d appreciate it. Always happy to learn.
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Many thanks,
Sandra
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
*
–Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer
this longest night
*
– Judt Shrode
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recognising
the pottery bowl
by touch
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– Sandra Simpson
hi Sandra -this has a pleasant sense of touch leading to mental recognition within the setting of darkness from the previous verse -willthink about this one again -thanks
conversing
spilling coffee
on my coat
hi Steve -nice play on words with “conversing” which rather well describes what we’ll doing over the next 7 months or so -but not so radical as to be interruptive in the first 6 -the back-to-back participles is something I’ve got to be wary of though since i’m so fond of them myself -but thanks
hi Steve -thanks, this has a nice play on words that doesn’t feel interruptive to the procession of the first 6 -in fcat, “conversing” might well describe the movement of a renku itself -however I have to be wary of the back-to-back particples here -since i’m so fond of ‘ing’ words’ myself
thank you…both times…and i’m having fun with this, by way of everyones input and your comments…been writing haiku for a year, but am not educated to the particulars…funny, the words of haiku do not favor them.
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
*
–Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer
this longest night
*
– Judt Shrode
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vending machine
Milky Way wrapper crinkles
the nurse returns
hi Carol Ann -broad shift in the linking by the appeal to sound here, but I was looking for the involvement of other senses
at all once
with the first sun rays
smiles on the child’s face
hi Vasile -i’m trying to avoid anything of a ‘new day’ here so as to prevent this renku from taking on the characteristics of a narrative
early light
spice of a new breeze
welcomes
hi Marilyn -no, don’t want to go to anything dawn-light here -want to avoid a day-night-day sequence
hope glimmers as
light intrudes
on the horizon
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the word intrude feels too harsh to me but I still like the verse so include it 🙂
hi joel -the emoticon tells me you’re enjoying yourself which the #1 rule of renku participation -“intrude” is rough here but one aspect that would make your offerings more acceptable for inclusion would be if you used your breathing as a marker for line-ending
this would be then: hope glimmers/ as light intrudes/ on the horizon
Thanks! I’m in complete learning mode so welcome the feedback. And yes, I am enjoying it.
hope glimmers as
light begins
on the horizon
opening my PC
I read instead of “welcome”
“find out friends”
nice surprise element here, Vasile, but i don’t want a shift of focus to a computer screen while we’re just beginning our journey
stone markers
point the way –
gravel underfoot
stone markers
point the way –
crunch of gravel underfoot
hi Marilyn -not sure i want a line “point the way-” after a verse with “closer” in it -I want to maintain the vagueness at least til the moon verse, #5
Trying again 😉
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a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
.
–Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer
this longest night
.
–Judt Shrode
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woven baskets
fill with twigs and leaves
for chaparral tea
.
– Karen Cesar
Sorry about the double post. I didn’t think the other one ‘took’.
hi Karen -love the word, ‘chaparral’ -almost too fancy for this early -but what really makes me uneasy is how close this is to Basho’s haiku about cherry blossoms falling into a bowl of fish salad he was about to eat
Interesting read, Marshall. Basho’s verse was not in my mind, so it was not a conscious allusion to his verse which would not have been allowed this early in the Renku in any case.
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The image in my mind was of Tohono O’odham ( Indian) women picking leaves and twigs from the creosote bush to make chaparral tea which is used medicinally. Rather than using ‘Indian’ or ? I chose to use ‘woven basket’ to suggest the activity of the women while avoiding breaking the convention against using proper names in the first few verses. I was also trying to avoid mentioning people directly as people are mentioned in the hokku.
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I am enjoying your comments on each verse. Back later with another bite at the apple. 🙂
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
.
–Marshall Hryciuk
.
coyote song closer
this longest night
.
–Judt Shrode
.
woven baskets
fill with twigs and leaves
for chaparral tea
.
– Karen Cesar
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
*
–Marshall Hryciuk
*
coyote song closer
this longest night
*
– Judt Shrode
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at band practise
a selection
of herbal teas
*
– Sandra Simpson
hi Sandra -no, the ‘band practise’ is too close to ‘song’ and then the activity in its repeating itself is also too parallel
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
*
–Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer
this longest night
*
– Judt Shrode
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checking
the use-by date
on every can
*
– Sandra Simpson
hi Sandra -hoping for something more sensual at this juncture of our renku
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
*
–Marshall Hryciuk
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coyote song closer
this longest night
*
– Judt Shrode
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all along
the diner’s counter
dirty dishes
*
– Sandra Simpson
hi Sandra -the double ‘a’s of the first line and the alliterative ‘d’s of the third in the same link i would find just a little too jangling here
in back of the L
watching the station shrink
into the distance
hi Jackson -the sense of expanse and distance is already stated in verse 2 -to take this now would be too much of a repetition without moving the renku forward
burnt pretzels
and the smell of urine
from a sidewalk grate
“burnt pretzels” maybe, but “smell of urine” during the processional would break up the whole momentum of this renku, Karen
a garlicky smell
more noticeable
at cruising speed
hi Karen -“garlicky” too aggressive a word-choice for the first 6 verses
coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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accompanied
by the whisper of grasses
on each side
hi again, Marion -this does make a very nice 5 line poem -however, grasses in “whisper” right after a coyote’s “song” is much too close for a moving renku
coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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distant whistle
of a freight train
passing
hi Marion this is a parallel verse to the one that was accepted just previous -we’re trying to shift with each verse
its smoothness
gently entices
tears flow
hi again joel -this might be more the assumed whiskey than the ‘coyote’s song’
sipping whisky
with no one
in particular
hi joel -this one also repeats the isolation of the hokku
church bells
fill
the open spaces
hi Aalix -the sound of “church bells” might be filling up what was previously empty -but we need something physical that connotes what that might be
[a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
coyote song closer
this longest night]
snow flakes
swirl around in silence
in ones, in troupes
hi Pratima -can’t repeat “snow” here
( ok so i promise this is my last shot at this link)
channel surfing
nothing one can quite
put a finger on
hi Michael Henry -no promises necessary -though I don’t want the renku to pass from nature’s wide-open spaces to the narrow screen quite so abruptly
thanks for your patience
I
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
– Marshall Hryciuk
*****
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coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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skin to skin
singing a lullaby
for her deaf baby
hi Mary -this is beautiful and sad at the same time but holds just a bit too much dissonance for these early verses
mary…it captivated me…my heart sang along
Me too, Mary!
Also, Marshall, I want to thank you for your thoughtful commentary on each offer. It is making this an extremely rich and instructive experience.
Judt
Good heavens, Marshall! I have just now seen this…what a lovely surprise. Thank you! I didn’t understand when it would be up, and haven’t even popped in. Also, I had chosen another one 🙂
Would like to say, too, thank you for your words about the verse. You found much more in it than I did!
Thank-you, Judt -your link had just enough ‘wonderful surprise’ itself -oh, and that means your links won’t be included again til verse 7 -though you could still send to me so that others could see what you’re writing as we progress
Oh, that’s good! I thought I had to be done with the fun of participating. Thanks, Judt
tabacoo smoke
drifts and billows
opened letters
coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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her signature
in braille
draws a smile
nicely playful, Betty -but the wordplay of “draws a smile” is to be avoided in the first 6
a new pitcher
near the potter’s whell
drying in the sun
Vasile Moldovan
hi Vasile -this, to me, still has the feeling of isolation that the hokku had and that we’re trying to leave behind
drifts
of tabacco smoke
unopened letters
hi Marilyn -‘drifts’ has problems because it could link back to snow (in trhe hokku) -I’ve been thinking about this in connection with the incense smoke of a previous respondent -have to change it there if i’m going to use it -and I do prefer the scent of incense here to that of tobacco
as a book opens
many voices begin
many teas beloved
hi Todd -this feels more like an evaluation than an immediate observation -I don’t think this ever has any place in a renku -but the phantasy/surrealiste or ‘Current Events’ might be more suitable for this sort of perspective
Hi Marshall, :-]
[a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
coyote song closer
this longest night]
silence chapped
by sweeping wings
taking to flight
hi Pratima -don’t know if ‘sweeping’ isn’t telling too much here -and end-rhyme with the wakiku is too jarring
ah, okay. I was wondering about the rhyme scheme too. Thanks for your time
perfume
wafts through
my dream
wrapped in cloth
a dozen cinnamon buns
still warm
uummm, yummy, Marilyn -but feels too much an extension of the implied winter’s cold of the wakiku
an online chat
seems harmless
enough
well-written, Michael Henry, but this has a socio-political overtone i’d like to reserve for the ‘Current Events’ section
thanks much Marshall, i don’t really know much about Renku form but i love participating, just try to follow the directions and see where the muse leads
I wonder
who is cooking soup
this late
aha, Marion -a real ‘scent’ link -draws the renku a little too close to the subject, the ‘wonderer’ for me this early within it -but thanks
coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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in the library
only the ping
of notifications
Or…
the ping
of notifications
in the library
hi Marion -nice image of surrounding quiet -but it in fact duplicates what we already have in the wakiku
coyote song closer this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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during figure drawing
the sitter’s stomach
rumbles
hi Marion -the incongruity of the sitter’s stomach here is something we’re trying to avoid in the first 6
level crossing
caught in lights
a train flicks past
hi Carol -I think a train that can even seem to “flick” is either too quick or too subjectively observed for the first 6 links
Hi Marshall. I’m on a steep learning curve regarding renku and am finding the other participants’ verses and your comments very useful. Thank you.
the scent of perfume
wakes her
from a dream
hi again, Aalix -liked the first one the best -but I’ve decided any ‘waking’ is just too ‘narrative inducing’
perfume
wakes her
from the dream
awake
I reach for
the water glass
hi p j -to go from day to night is already tempting a narrative to start -then to follow with a waking would be just too much into an analog narration
What on earth does this analog stuff mean?
Awake by the coyote’s howl. Perhaps only semi awake?
Dry mouth.
smoke lingers
from the cigarette
left on the ashtray
hi Jennifer -nice image -and a few senses appealed to -i’ll look at this again, thanks
the airy tines
of her kalimba
thick with dust
-Patrick
hi Patrick -‘kalimba’ is too exotic a word for the first 6 links (I don’t even know what it is)
perfume
wakes me
from the dream
hi Aalix -this is a welcome appeal to another sense organ -i’ll look at it again, later, thanks
coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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from the lectern
her laser pen outlining
constellations
sorry, Betty, just too much of a shock in the laser
slowly comes the
dawn bright
the eastern sky
hi joel -just too close to making our renku a narrative instead of a mosaic
longing for
a new day
sipping whisky
hi joel -nice idea -“day” here too soon to repeat from the hokku
longing for
the end
sipping whisky
thank you joel…thank you, thank you..still smiling with the whole body
laughing real hard now! thank you again.
burning incense
the scent of sage
drifts through a crowd
hi Maureen -this is a good link, appealing to another sense and also shifting away from solitude while maintaining a contemplative mood -i’ll definitely have another look at this one -thanks
hi again, Maureen -I think if we change the first line to ‘incense burning’ we lose the doubled ‘sce’ sounds at the end of one line and the beginning of the next; but also lose the question of agency, so it just happens and we’re in the middle of it. Hope you agree, thanks -MH
Yes, I think it’s an excellent edit. Thank you for sharing your thought process. I sincerely appreciate your time and consideration, and I am thankful for your kind words about my verse.
hi again, Maureen -so as i read this more closely, i’m concerned that “burning” even with the muted effect of the ‘incense’ is too aggressive an action for the first 6 and also that “drifts” could be construed as a linking or at least a reference back to snow -so i’d like your offering to read:
incense lit
the scent of sage
lingers in a crowd
how ould that be with you?
That would be wonderful. I’m very happy with your editing. Thank you so much.
I search
for childhood dresses
heirloom quilt
hi Peggy -nice surprise to this -the ‘lsearch’ seems a little close to the hokku’s expectations
coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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gnarled hands
shaping the clay
as it spins
hi Betty -very nice image -‘gnarled’ is probably borderline rough for the first 6 and though the next 2 lines are smooth enough -i’ll still have to think about the closeness of “spins” to the ‘day’ night’ oscillation of the first 2 links
the mail box
stuffed for someone
named resident
hi Michael Henry -shows an attitude to its material that might be used elsewhere in the renku but not here
away with them
to distant fields
that reach the sky
hi Marietta -seems a bit of a strong emotion for the first 6 in the renku -and i’m not really sure who “them” is
my girlfriend
send me in an email
the kigo list
Vasile Moldovan
hi Vasile -don’t want to say the word, ‘kigo’ in the first 6
breaking silence
the hiss of a sled
towards dawn
hi Carol -very nice but also very wintry -we’re trying to shift here to no season particularly in order to resist the run-on narrative urge
Thank you very much for your advice, Marshall. A rewrite:
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praising the sky
the shaman passes
a bowl of tea
A wonderful verse, Judt. Congrats!
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cross-legged
the shaman passes
a bowl of tea
hi Maureen -I like the appeal to taste, thirst and warmth in the last two lines -the first line feels extraneous by comparison -like it’s a filler to make it 3 lines -I would consider a re-write of the first line if it had a salient but calm action or character -thanks
Thank you so much, Maureen! J.
feeling his footsteps
walk over
my grave
hi Jennifer -well, we don’t know that the coyote was moving and we can assume you’re still alive -so we’ll have to wait until we’re in the fantasy – mythology -surrealism section to be able to consider something like this -no need for hyperbole in a renku
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
*
–Marshall Hryciuk
*
coyote song closer
this longest night
*
–Judt Shrode
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grandfather’s watch
the hands move
so slowly
hi Carol Ann -feels too much like a redefinition, or ‘zooming in’ on the ‘longest night’ -a Western poetry technique, to be avoided in a renku
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
*
–Marshall Hryciuk
*
coyote song closer
this longest night
*
–Judt Shrode
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turning their backs
on the mountain range
a herd of red cattle
*
– Sandra Simpson
Well, now I remember you said no animals!
yes i did, Sandra -good of you to let fly, though
Stupid typo, please correct to:
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all packed
she waits for a taxi
to the airport
hi Paul “all packed” even in its immediate sense here has far too much closure for this early in the renku
her telephone
recharging
wirelessly
hi Paul -this is interesting -thanks, i’ll look at it again later
all packed
she wait waits for a taxi
to the airport
tying her sneakers
at the half marathon
starting line
hi Paul -well, this is such a huge shift from ‘coyote song’ that I don’t see the link -it’s closer to the hokku, which is doubly damning -forget the start -we’ve begun
Hi Marshall,
I was trying to follow some definition of daisan, 3rd verse, to push off from the first pair. My linking technique (as opposed to using “link” as a noun, synonym for stanza or verse) is in a sense of opposites, coyotes are close, short distance, while the runner is about to go far. I had also hoped to introduce the notion that we all are about to begin our renku journey together — poised to begin in our first 6 stanzas. My thinking may be flawed and is not always translated to a reader’s or a leader’s interpretation. I do not find linking technique to the hokku, but . . . ? My words were not random . . . but? Meanings and linking methods need to be perceived, not just intended.
[ Linking technique in my other offerings: “pack”ing refers to pack of coyotes. Also the trip is movement which the pack of coyotes are doing – oppositely. I intended the modern “telephone” as linkage to instead communicating primitively by howling. ] No bill to pay for the howls.
hi Paul -this seems to link closer with the hokku than the ‘coyote’s song’ -no more ‘starts’ for awhile at least
coyote songs closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
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never gets old
swirling stars
on a canvas
hi Betty -your first line I feel puts a reflective distance between you and the renku -which isn’t necessarily bad – i’m just uncomfortable with it here
coyote song closer
this longest night
Judt Shrode
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reading in palm
her life line is anew
as clear as crystal
Vasile Moldovan
hi Vasile -don’t really want to use a simile at this point in the renku -but your offering might be more streamlined as a poem as: “reading in her palm/ a crystal clear/ renewed lifeline” -which as it is has too many adjectives -but interesting shift
coyote song closer
this longest night
Judt Shrode
waking uo more early
the twin sisters tell one another
the best dreams
Vasile Moldovan
hi Vasile, i’m a little wary of any ‘waking up’ links in 3 as starting a narrative -something I want to avoid
Thank you for these sugestions. Its help me.
a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
– Marshall Hryciuk
*****
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coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
*****
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now a vote
on how many stars
in the proposed flag
– Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy
sorry, I spelled your name wrong Shrikaanth -i’m sensitive to this myself -anyway, this link is quite interesting -shift from the night sky to flag and the vote would continue the ‘song’ -will look at this agin later, thanks
Sorry my comment is coming all scrambled
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a day of snow
no one else
has come to the door
– Marshall Hryciuk
*****
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coyote song closer
this longest night
– Judt Shrode
*****
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falling deeper
in a bottomless pit
I wake with a jolt
– Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy
okay, Shriklaanth, we’re still in the first six so any ‘jolts’ are out of the question -the waking after a day and a night would be too narrative as well -don’t want to start a second cycle
a day of snow no one else has come to the door
– Marshall Hryciuk
*****
*****
coyote song closer this longest night
– Judt Shrode
*****
*****
falling deeper
in a bottomless pit
I wake with a jolt
– Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy
a day of snow no one else has come to the door
– Marshall Hryciuk
coyote song closer this longest night
– Judt Shrode
falling deeper
in a bottomless pit
I wake with a jolt
– Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy
Lovely choice! Well done, Judt!
Thanks, Betty! J.