This blog is about haiku. A classical haiku counts 5-7-5 syllables. Chèvrefeuille (the pseudonym of Kristjaan Panneman, a Dutch haiku poet) however writes his haiku in the Kanshicho-style. In the Kanshicho-style the classical syllable count isn't used. Matsuo Basho (1644-1694), a haiku poet, wrote his haiku in Kanshicho-style for several years, but he returned to the classical way of haiku writing. !!! Anonymous comments will be seen as SPAM !!!.
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Saturday, October 20, 2012
Carpe Diem, Nightingale
Today we have ... Nightingale ... for prompt. So let's go and write a haiku or two on Nightingale.
in the twilightzone
the song of a nightingale
in my backyard
in my backyard
inbetween the trees and bushes
a nightingale's song
As a nurse I love to share here a haiku about Florence Nightingale.
lady with the lamp
seeking for wounded soldiers
the source of nursing
the source of nursing
daughter of a preacherman
lady with the lamp
See you next time ... when? I don't know ... we will see.
Labels:
Carpe Diem,
haiku,
nightingale
Locatie:
Nederland
Friday, October 19, 2012
Autumn Flowers
Image courtesy: autumn flower |
What a joy ... because without decay of nature no new springtime and new life.
To me Autumn is about detachment, stormy weather and Chrysanthemums. All the wonderful colored Chrysanthemums giving me a feeling of hope and a feeling of real joy. On Carpe Diem one of the prompts was Chrysanthemum and I published there a few haiku by Basho on Chrysanthemums. Here I would like to publish a few Chrysanthemum haiku by other haiku poets e.g.:
A dead chrysanthemum
and yet - isn't there still something
remaining in it?
(c) Kyoshi Takahama (1874-1959)
For his morning tea
A monk sits down in utter silence-
Confronted by chrysanthemums
(c) Matsuo Basho (1644-1694)
white chrysanthemums
the smell of winter tickles my nose -
northeaster wind
(c) Chèvrefeuille
Autumn ... yes ... that's my season.
in full bloom
all the chrysantemums in the garden
my own rainbow
Wow! What a wonderful impromptu haiku ... yes I know it, that's immodest for a haiku poet, but really I love this haiku very much.
Labels:
autumn,
Carpe Diem,
chrysanthemum,
haiku
Locatie:
Nederland
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
Tackle It Tuesday, Butterfly
Dear Haijin,
A new Tackle It Tuesday is on. I am a little bit late with publishing, but ... well I think that's the result of having also a daily haiku meme Carpe Diem on my new weblog. This week's theme for Tackle It Tuesday is butterfly. It's not really a seasonword for Autumn, it's more of Summer, but ... well I have visitors form all over the world ... so there will be for sure one who's living in a country were Summer is still on.
Awesome ... I love butterflies, these fragile creatures are so wonderful to look at. They are really a little present of Mother Earth.
on the verandah
a yellowish butterfly
the light of sun down
And another one:
waving on the wind
butterflies resting in the sun
on the Buddleia
And for closure ... a last one:
on the Honeysuckle
the fragile wings of a butterfly
a fluttering sound
This Tackle It Tuesday will stay on 'till nex Monday October 22th 11.59 PM (CET) Please share a comment after linking ... Thank you.
Labels:
autumn,
butterfly,
haiku,
summer,
Tackle It Tuesday
Locatie:
Nederland
Monday, October 15, 2012
New Moon
Source: New Moon |
So today I am a bit sad, because she ... our beloved moon ... I can't see. Tears tickling behind my eyes, but I have to be strong ... I am a man ... and a man doesn't cry (smiles). Just kidding I am not such a guy. When I am sad and I feel that I have to cry ... well than tears will be scattered.
where is she?
looking for her but can't find her
new moon
new moon
she, our moon will grow again
a new lives cycle
Every New Moon is a new beginning. She will grow again and will bring joy again when she grows to her full sight.
Namaste.
Labels:
haiku,
impromptu verse,
new moon
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