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Saturday, May 18, 2013

Why do I write Haiku?

I think predominantly writing Haiku is a kind of meditation.
I belong to a list on Twitter called #Haikuchallenge. Each day they offer a single word, and we all try to give it our best shot. I guess the first bit of the puzzle is 'association' to all sorts of things in my mind. I just let the mind run, while drinking my coffee first thing, and then build from there.
I do try to keep things 'traditional' in the sense of using 5-7-5 as my format. This provides a 'structure and a 'discipline'. However I also try to be traditional in the sense of 'simpleness' or 'everydayness'. I guess this is driven by some of the original Japanese writers (for instance Basho who wrote "Old pond/Frog leaping/ Splash". It is so 'duh', but so amusing, and challenges us to be aware of ordinariness in our daily lives - hence the mindful quality of writing Haiku.
I guess I also have some 'categories' - not that I intentionally write for them, but more I am aware of contexts - every day, family, intimate relationships, psychiatry, meaning of life. Within this, I am trying to build a repertoire of Haiku about Love and Sex - 'Sensual Haiku'. I am currently authoring a book drawing all of my sensual haiku together.
But my final  'category' is just that it is fun. It is such a joy to play with words, try to get them into some sort of order, use the discipline to control the words, but perhaps have a simple surprise at the end.
Today's word was 'itch'. I wrote:

Itch is found in snitch
In pitch, glitch, witch, switch and stitch
Also in body

and then


Itch makes my nose run
Not to do with allergy
Just hearing the word

and then


Number one lesson
Mosquito's main goal in life
To make us all itch

Monday, May 13, 2013

Haiku ('broken' and 'crack')

'Broken'
Long separated
Finally filed for
The contract broken

They came together
Shuddering in wild delight
The long drought broken

Psychiatric care
Skilled mending of broken minds
Or just pill pushing


'Crack'
Looks like its broken
See, there's a crack across here
The end of the line

Marched across the moor
Set a really cracking pace
Fell into a bog

Relationship cracks
Must be fixed before bedtime
They widen in dreams

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Haiku from the last two days (absence, yesterday)

Our coldest fearing
Nothingness of existence
The absence of love

We each want to die
Having achieved all our dreams
In absence of pain

Absence of hatred
A world full of light and love
I see it in dreams



All our yesterdays
Wrapped up in who we are now
Signpost tomorrow

Yesterday a boy
Today an ageing poet
Tomorrow just words

Yesterday's Haiku
Clever reflections all gone
Today's word ripples

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Recent Haiku Musings: Secure, Upset


Insecure feeling
Lost you on the underground
Can't use phone in dreams

Secure PIN number
No-one will get my data
What was it again?

Secure the castle
Batten down all the hatches
Another cyclone

Gen Y mindfulness
Try to think really deeply
How you support me

A piece of my mind
Upset equilibrium
Need to meditate

Upset apple cart
Fujis, Jonathans, Coxes
Going for cider


Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Taking Charge - the book

OK, just to let everyone know, the book about my partial recovery from Transverse Myelitis HAS GONE TO PRESS. Woo Hoo.... The book has taken three years to get to this point. It was previously serialized on this site, and many of you have read various chapters and sent me kind comments - for which I am grateful.
I will post further on how you can access the book.

Sunday, April 7, 2013

Recent Haiku

'Notice'

Had to take notice
His middle was expanding
Trousers much too tight

Notice the full stop
On this breathless summer's day
Pink slushy not.iced

Robinson Crusoe
Shipwrecked alone on island
Beach Notice: "Private"

'Orange'

Battle of the Boyne
Remembered still in Belfast
Orange men parade

Antioxidants
Mopping up free radicals
Orange zest for life

Slipped on orange peel
Broke his leg in two places
Lost his zest for life

Oranges, lemons
Say the bells of St. Clement's
London children's rhyme

'Live'

We all want to live
Preferably forever
Become a virus?

I have some live kin
And also some who have died
They're akin to kin

Sitting in my lounge
Listening to radio
Oh! Me; live on air

Sunday, March 10, 2013

Haiku Musings on the word 'label'

Personal label
Warm wash; do not tumble dry
Handle with great care


Sweet red labellum
Her top lip fascinates me


Label a child 'dumb'
And they will struggle life-long
Your voice goes with them


The DSM5
Labelling mental illness
Not solving problems