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September 29, 2006

gooseless friday night

Filed under: Haiku or Senryu — David Giacalone @ 10:23 pm

It’s a home-alone-with-a-bad-cold kind of Friday night.  I even learned too late that September 29 is Michaelmas Day (and Goose Day) in Britain.   Since I can’t go visit them, I thought I’d invite a few haijin friends over for some Neil Young protest music, popcorn, cheap Merlot and a movie (V for Vendetta).

 

NeilYoungLivingWithWarN  Neil Young, “Living with War” (2006)

 

First, of course, a haiku appetizer:

 

 

Indian summer~
two tortoises stretch
toward shore

 

 
  
new kitten
the size
of her heartbeat

 

 

 
new year’s morning
I fold up
another calendar

 

. . . by Pamela Miller Ness

“Indian summer–” Nisqually Delta Review (editor’s choice, winter/spring 2006)
“new kitten” - Nisqually Delta Review (editor’s choice, winter/spring 2006)
“new year’s morning” - fish in love (HSA 2006); bottle rockets #15 (2006)

 

 
 

 

 
Michaelmas Day
mist takes back the blackberries
nobody picked

 

 

 

 
september wind
ash leaves follow
a swallow south

 

 

 

 
winter dawn
a tub of washing
all run blue

 

 
. . . by matt morden
“winter dawn” - The Heron’s Nest VIII:3 (Sept. 2006) goose
“Michaelmas Day” - Morden Haiku (Sept. 29, 2006)
“september wind” - Morden Haiku (Sept. 23, 2006)

 

 

 

 

 

peace march
the stone buddha’s
weathered face

 

 

 

 

 
out of the blue
the window washer
brightens my day

 

 

 

 
. . . by Tom Painting 
“peace march” - fish in love
“out of the blue” - Modern Haiku 37.2 (Summer 2006)

 

 

 

 
algebra class
at Columbine —
solving for y

 

 

 

 

 

sparkling May–
rowers pull together
on their oars

 

 
. . . by Barry George
“algebra class” simply haiku (Autumn 2006, vol. 4 no. 3)
“sparkling May–” - frogpond XXIX: 2 (2006)

 

 

 
on our pond –
the geese you chased
from your pond.
     from dagosan’s haiku diary

September 23, 2006

fish in love

Filed under: Haiku or Senryu — David Giacalone @ 3:08 pm

 

Frequent visitors may recall that haikuEsq did a little nagging last February – asking fellow haijin to join the Haiku Society of America and members to submit poems for inclusion in this year’s annual members’ anthology (which comes free with membership).    Well, the f/k/a Gang is pleased to announce the publication and arrival of:

 

FishInLove  fish in love: Haiku Society of America Members’ Anthology 2006 (edited by Roberta Beary and Ellen Compton).  Many thanks to Ellen and Roberta for all their editorial efforts.   

fish in love didn’t achieve the size we had hope for in February, but it is nonetheless the largest anthology collection of members’ haiku to date — containing 228 poems from 228 members.   You can order a copy for $10 (for shipment in the US) or $12 (international), payable by check or money order to Paul Miller, HSA Treasurer.  Mail it to Paul at 31 Seal Island Road, Bristol, RI 02809-5186

 

Here are a few from some of f/k/a’s Honored Guests:  HSALogo

 

a lull in the wind–
the tips of pines
clearer in the fog

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Michael Dylan Welch

stump speech
the red hills of Georgia
coloring a stream

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Peggy Willis Lyles

demolition site
the colors
of closet walls

. . . . . . . John Stevenson  FishInLoveG

the sway
of platinum blondes —
cattails in the snow

. . . . dagsoan
 

autumn comes

Filed under: Haiku or Senryu — David Giacalone @ 11:13 am

 

There must be something special about the autumn equinox, with summer’s meteorological end and the coming of fall –they inspire many fine haiku.  

 

leavesSwirling  The change of seasons seems to suit John Stevenson very well.  Snapshot Press just chose this poem to feature for September in its 2007 Haiku Calendar:

 

 

soaking autumn rain
certain thoughts
I can’t shrug off

This one by John garnered Honorable Mention in the same contest:    

sparrows sift through
the shopping carts
autumn dusk

 

 

Here’s one he wrote 2003:

 

end of summer
the warmth
of a borrowed shirt

  

  

  

 

  
. . .  by John Stevenson  
“soaking autumn rain” - Upstate Dim Sum; Wiinner 2006 Haiku Calendar Contest 
“sparrows sift through” - Modern Haiku; Honorable Mention, 2006 Haiku Calendar Contest
“end of summer”  - Upstate Dim Sum (2003/II) 

 

 

Michael Dylan Welch also celebrates autumn with a fine touch:

 

 

a table for one–
leaves rustle
in the inner courtyard
  

  

  

 

  

 

   

 

 

leaves turning —
the toboggan hanging
in the dark garage
  

  

      

 

   
 

 

                        

 

 

  

first cold night–
smell of hot dust
from the vent
. . . . . . . . . . . . by Michael Dylan Welch        

a table for one” & “first cold night“  - Open Window, haiku and photo 
leaves turningThe Heron’s Nest (Sept. 200 

 

 

leaf  If you’re interested, we collected some autumn equinox haiku this time last year, and you can find more written this year at Falling Leaves.

September 17, 2006

four strong winds

Filed under: viewpoint, Haiku or Senryu — David Giacalone @ 10:29 pm

Listening to the dvd “Neil Young Heart of Gold“ (directed by Jonathan Demme, 2006), a few nights ago, reminded me yet again that I love a simple, well-crafted song. Neil’s rendition of Ian Tyson’s classic folk song Four Strong Winds was especially moving for me. [see the lyrics of “Four Strong Winds” here] Once again, I wish I had listened to my heart and not gone blindly into law school 33 years ago. [Yes, I learned personally the folly of failing to self-assess before committing to a life in the law.] Instead, I ignored the repeated signals that writing a good lyric was far more important to me than writing a good brief.

NeilYoungHeartOfGold “Four Strong Winds” inspired me to collect about one hundred haiku about wind, by two dozen of f/k/a’s Honored Guest Poets. You can find them here — haiku on the wind.

maple seeds spiraling —

cicada husk holds on

to the old swing rope

funeral procession . . .

snowflakes blowing

into the headlights

the pinwheel stops

grandpa catches

his breath

snowblind on the range:

homesteader feels

the barbwire home

Randy Brooks from School’s Out (Press Here, 1999) blizzard

“funeral procession” - Henderson Haiku Award, HSA 1998

September 13, 2006

lost on the Road to “L”

Filed under: Uncategorized — David Giacalone @ 2:06 pm

 

Over the past month, many real law professors have been offering advice
to “1Ls” — first year law students — as they begin law school.  There’s a good
Web Roundup by Austin Groothuis for CALI’s Pre-law Blog (via Rob Truman at
Boley Blog); and see Jim Maule at Mauled Again; Michael O’Hear at PrawfsBlawg;
Illya Somin at Volokh Conspiracy; and Brannan Denning at Instapundit.

 

VC’s Orin Kerr, writing at his own weblog OrinKerr.com, voiced a common
theme when he said to 1Ls “it is normal to feel lost.”   The f/k/a Gang wants
to do our part (without bending our hiatus promise too outrageously), by
pointing out that much of that “lost” feeling never does go away — because
far too many law school applicants, law students and practicing lawyers
never took the time to assess who they really are and what they actually
do want from life and from a career.

With that in mind, we point back to two of Prof. Yabut’s posts from last year, 
with the hope that the all-important assessment process will be high on every
law student’s must-do-now list, despite all those everyday 1L aggravations.  See:

- 1L of a decision (Aug. 16, 2005) (law student know thyself)

Here are a few quotes from Prof. Yabut’s assessment sermons:  noYabutsN

“Only a silly a$$ doesn’t self-assess.  Frankly, there are enough lost, unhappy souls practicing law as it is, without you — yes, you! — adding to the numbers by blindly careening toward a painful, depressing legal career.

“Listen to your gut and your heart.  Cutting your losses is a lot better than “investing” in a career and lifestyle that will make you (and your loved ones) miserable.” 

“The best way to be on the road toward a legal career that is in sync with your passions, values and rhythms is to know who you are.  Honestly, almost none of us can do that without making a real commitment of time and energy in the process of self-assessment.”

during discussion
on the meaning of life . . . the crunch
of a student’s apple

 . . .  by Prof. George Swede from Almost Unseen

windowless classroom