PACE Global Haiku • July 2006
Dr. Randy Brooks

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Wendy
Wendy Miller

My Memories

by
Wendy Miller

Preface

I started in haiku honestly for the simple reason that I needed a global studies credit. I had no idea what haiku was all about except it was poetry. I am absolutely amazed about what I have learned, and I love it. I will continue to read haiku, not sure I will be a haiku poet though.

I like to read the poetry over and over again, because every time I do, I see something different in each poem or I have an “ah ha” moment (I finally get it).

The haiku poetry I write about is mostly memories. My most recent memories. I write on my drives back and forth to work and school, I have a lot of time to reminisce then. Some of my haiku is about the things I see around me, too. I try to stop and pay attention to what is around me now...this I am grateful. I think to be a good haiku poet one needs to be in tune with the world around them, and be able to bring what you see into words that will appeal to your senses, and be able share that with the world.

Wendy Miller
5 August 2006


trees whispering
amongst themselves
windy afternoon


yellow roses
I visit
my mom’s grave


white car
kissing guardrail
snow storm

 


grandma’s piano
family
confined in frames


snowy afternoon
tail wagging
happy to see me

 


Celebrate

Independence day
willow tree
lingers in the sky

one day
celebration and remembrance

many children
light the park
sparklers

fireworks
brighten faces
of young and old

colorful sky
they watch in awe

finale...
the ride home
seemed long

Wendy Miller and Wes Heckman, Jr.


off to school
old worn out jeans
Autumn day

 


cornfield 1
freshly 2 plowed 3
4 deer


cloudy day
she doesn’t understand
why she is burnt

 


the neighbors stare
from the porch
tulips


my senior in dog years
she greets me
still wagging her tail

 


grandma admiring
a family photo
her best work


© 2006, Randy Brooks • Millikin University
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