Tena Myers
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Always
Remember to Imagine
by
Tena Myers
I was introduced
to Global Haiku by a previous PACE student. Bridget Lamb, who graduated
in May of 2005, wanted to get an unbiased opinion of her haiku writing,
so she asked if I would mind reading hers. Although, I did not understand
its true meaning, Id have to admit that I found it very interesting.
Wanting to learn more I could not wait to sign up for the next available
class.
My collection
of haiku writing is in recognition of my daily life, and all the things
that I love. I am simply amazed how a three line poem can paint such vivid
pictures in ones mind. My experiences throughout this class have taught
me to listen to the silence of communication in haiku. These poems allow
the readers imagination to wonder. The seasons, emotions and stories are
never the same. Everyone has a different point of view. I have enjoyed
this class, and hope to continue writing in the future.
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cold
bitter night
on the outside looking in
a stray dog
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A
Childs Eyes
cold
brisk chill
the story of a father
untold
tears
softly falling
flashes
of memories
laying
on the damp grass
a boy and his baseball
by his side
missing
a pop fly
in the championship game
long ride home
silence
unfolds
thunder
rumbles from a distance
reflections
in a puddle
remembering his smile
I see myself
Tena
Myers and Linda Oakleaf
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empty
nest
the sounds of children
on the playground
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screaming
for mom
dangling from a clothesline
a dog nipping at my toes
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on
a beach a falling star
one more wish
for life
My
cousin lost her life at the age of 43 to a heart attack. She had
battled cancer for many years, and the medicine that she had to
take in hopes of curing the cancer weakened her heart. Just before
entering the hospital to receive an artificial heart, while waiting
for her turn to receive a donor heart, she asked to go for a walk
on the beach. She knew that her time here on earth was limited It
was there that she informed her husband of her last wishes for her
family. This haiku is in memory of Paty who died December 26, 2004.
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first
day of school
my sister, my friend
forever
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long
blonde ponytail
constantly touching my desk
scissors from home
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the
flickering candle
we lit for each other
still burns
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grandpas
lazy boy
asleep
in the chair
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two
people
departing in separate ways
lightening splits the sky
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