EN340 / IN350 Global Haiku Tradition
Dr. Randy Brooks
Spring 2004 |
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stumbling through
sunbeams
by
Alida Duff
Throughout the year, I have often found myself reflecting on what is most important in my life- from love and romance to family and country life. I searched for what I thought would bring me the most happiness, the most insight into life. Rather than reaching a conclusion on what is most important in my life, I found a new appreciation for all that is around me by delving into the art of haiku. I grew as a person and as a writer.
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Stumbling
Through Sunbeams is my first collection of original
haiku poetry created during a semester of Global Haiku Traditions
at Millikin University. The title emerged from one of my
personal favorite haiku from this semester:
stumbling
through sunbeams
the
foal's first steps
I
chose the phrase "stumbling through sunbeams" because it
accurately captures the essence of my first attempts at
haiku. When I began writing haiku, I knew little about the
process, much like a newborn foal knows little about walking.
My initial works were somewhat shaky, knocking like the
knees of the foal, but similarly I believe I caught on quickly.
This collection documents my journeys and attempts to jump
into the art of writing haiku. Though my steps are still
weak, I one day hope to run with surefooted reassurance.
Alida
Duff
Reader's
Introduction
Alida's
haiku struck me as the best narrated from our class--regardless
of whether or not these were her first attempts at writing
them. I know many of us did not have enough command
over the style to write something so minimal yet so expressive
during our time enrolled in this class. Alida uses
the same dictionary as everyone else, but she seems to find
the most impacting and loaded words to use in her haiku.
Instead of skimming over a memory, Alida digs in
deep to think about why she chooses each word and what feeling
it will evoke from her audience. One of my favorite
haiku authored by Alida is the following:
backyard
homerun
rounding the bases
third
to first
I
like this one the best because immediately it establishes
a setting with the ambience, temperature, and sensory images
all in the first line. In two words we know that the
feeling is leisurely, warm, and familiar. Also, this
haiku communicates the season to the audience without coming
right out and using the obvious or clich é words.
The audience gets a hint that this is a father just beginning
to teach his child the game of baseball when the scenario
is quickly interrupted by excitement as the youngster takes
off running with pride in the wrong direction.
It
has been an honor and a privilege sitting next to and learning
right beside this author. Thanks for sharing your memories,
Alida!
Abe Millikin, Global Haiku Traditions, Spring 2004
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stumbling
through sunbeams
the foal's first steps
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cold
toes
nestled
in the crease of his leg
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early
morning meeting
one black sock
one blue
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summer
solstice
polka dot swimsuit
still dry
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small
town
traffic jam
john deere turns right
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closed
eyes
touching his lips
i pinch myself
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fresh
cut grass
white sandals
stained green
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backyard
homerun
rounding the bases
third to first
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two
tied sneakers
swinging
across the wire
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hotel
hot tub
tickling bubbles
in our champagne
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bathroom
sink
my reflection
smiling at yours
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red
construction paper
folded
my heart in crayon
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roadside
rest stop
dusty postcards
soaked in sunbeams
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crackling
fire
in the smoke
a ghost appears
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miles
of interstate
turns to quiet dirt road
the smell of home
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©2004 Randy Brooks, Millikin University, Decatur, Illinois || all rights reserved for original authors
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