Global Haiku Tradition--Tan-Renga 2008


sand in my shoe
the beach
follows me home

Nicole Zabrinas

sand in my shoe
the beach
follows me home
as I dream
of the next trip

sand in my shoe
the beach
follows me home
and finds itself
warm in the carpet

sand in my shoe
the beach
follows me home
I find
a seashell

sand in my shoe
the beach
follows me home
mom
doesn’t look pleased

sand in my shoe
the beach
follows me home
to find a resting place
at the bottom of my dryer

Nicole Zabrinas & Aubrie Cox

It was really a matter of process of elimination for both of these. When it came to this one, we felt that we wanted it to continue to focus on the subject as opposed to moving to something entirely different. Haiku leaves it open and we felt that tan renga should “cap” the haiku and provide something similar to a finish. What we liked about this one in particular is that it actually ends with a grain of sand. Matt & Jason & Nichole

sand in my shoe
the beach
follows me home
the sun sets
on the perfect day

 

 


humid room
he never stops talking . . .
will I die in here?

Brett Coffman

humid room
he never stops talking . . .
will I die in here?
pencils clack
I watch the seconds

humid room
he never stops talking . . .
will I die in here?
the question more pressing
than his words

humid room
he never stops talking . . .
will I die in here?
the irony
of studying torture

humid room
he never stops talking . . .
will I die in here?
my eyes glaze over
like the dull luster of his head

humid room
he never stops talking…
will I die in here?
seconds tick away as
my mind drifts elsewhere

humid room
he never stops talking...
will I die in here?
I click my pen
continuously

humid room
he never stops talking . . .
will I die in here?
I start to doodle
to stay sane

humid room
he never stops talking . . .
will I die in here?
across the room
a fly drops to the ground

Brett Coffman & Lindsay Scully

This cap we found humorous because it portrayed what the person wants to do in a situation involving the factors above. To want to die is an exaggeration; however, it still seems fitting. The ending is similar to senryu, because it’s so exaggerated, its humorous. The fly also does what the person is fearing will happen to them if he or she doesn’t get away from the speaker. Brett & team


runt in the litter
fights off
their biggest predator

Jason Chmiel

runt in the litter
fights off
their biggest predator
snarling siblings
in the barn

runt in the litter
fights off
their biggest predator,
his fire inside
a raging inferno

Jason Chmiel & Gordon Gilmore

I would like to again state that this decision was made by process of elimination. There were few selections and we felt that it was thought to find one that continued with how we actually had interpreted the haiku. One of the tan renga didn’t make sense at all, so it was really between two of them. The other one that ended with “snarling siblings, in the barn” kept along with the image of fighting, but detracted from the subject of the original haiku. The tan renga we choose actually adds to the haiku and succeeds in what we believe the purpose of tan renga to be. Matt & Jason & Nichole

runt in the litter
fights off
their biggest predator
seeking protection
underneath their mom

 

 

 

 


voices in my head
I've been driving
for too long

Kersten Haile

voices in my head
I've been driving
for too long
I’m finally
home

voices in my head
I've been driving
for too long
the cell
gives relief

voices in my head
I’ve been driving
for too long
Shakespeare is quoting
George Bush?

Kersten Haile & Elise Wildman

voices in my head
I’ve been driving
for too long
…how long has
the radio been on?

voices in my head
I've been driving
for too long
the double yellow line
merges into one

blurry street signs--
the traffic noise becoming
voices in my head
I’ve been driving
for too long

voices in my head
I've been driving
for too long
I pull to the side of the road
to enjoy a sandwich

 

 

 

 


the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway

Kersten Haile

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
the drunkard
makes music

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
a coyote, with hope,
replies

Kersten Haile & Gordon Gilmore

I like the way this cap brings a new element into the poem, one that I had not personally though of.  Yet, at the same time in continues on with the idea of isolation and loneliness, yet adds hope to that loneliness, showing that we are not always as a lone as we think. Kersten

The coyote seems like a lonely creature and so the horn gets a bit of hope to the its loneliness and its response adds a bit of hope to the driver--they keep each other company. As Kersten put it, it shows "that we are not always as alone as we think." And even though there is that companionship, there's still the sense of isolation and loneliness, even in the caps, particularly the crows, since they merely shake their heads. Aubrie

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
the crows
shake their heads

We liked these two caps because they bring an different element to the poem. In these cases, machine meets nature. Several of us liked the personification of the animals and how they were given personalities. Both types of animals are scavengers by nature, but the crows, as birds, seem to have that "devil may care" attitude while the coyote always seems to be a bit of a sad creature. While there used to be scads of them around here, I hardly ever see them in groups anymore, when I see them. Aubrie

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
boredom
is taking control

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
the highway responds
with a pothole

I also like this cap because of the repetition of the word highway, keeping within the context of the poem itself. Yet, while doing this it also adds in a new element of humor, by personifying the highway, giving it the opportunity to get back at the reckless driver who is haphazardly honking their horn.  Very fun! Kersten

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
the wheels spinning
still, in the ditch

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
back tires turning—
nose buried in the ditch

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
the deer leaps
and cracks the windshield

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
I can’t wait
to reach civilization

the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway
gray clouds
hide the moon’s light


walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence

Jessica Villarreal

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence
we remove
our shoes

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence-
an owl, seen glaring,
seems loving

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence
their eyes
say enough

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence
father and son
wander through memory

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence
we come to a rest
on the weathered bench

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence
as my hand
reaches for yours

Jessica Villarreal & Alyssa Thompson

This one fulfilled our sense of enjoyment through the ideas of romance. This one stood out because it flowed together really well. Then there is the imagery of two people who are romantically close spending time together the one makes a friendly gesture of trying to hold the others hand. It imitated the previous haiku’s style very well which is why we thought it went together so well. Amanda & team

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence
all of a sudden
we burst out laughing

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence
his hand
finds mine

walking together
between shady trees
comfortable silence
playful wind
dances in your hair

 

 

 


silent willows
branches cascade
into the lake

Andy Jones

silent willows
branches cascade
into the lake
no one knows
that I’m here

silent willows
branches cascade
into the lake-
for once, fish
play in the trees

Andy Jones & Gordon Gilmore

Our group really liked this one because of the unexpected surprise of fish playing in the trees. For most of our group we had to read through this one more than once before we caught the complete meaning of it. The imagery that accompanies the fish playing in the water where the willows touch also definitely adds something to this tan-renga. Then there are the sounds of the fish splashing in and out of the water as they play amongst the willow braches. Overall this encompasses everything that we think as of currently are needed to make a good tan-renga. Amanda & team

silent willows
branches cascade
into the lake
a moment
captured in watercolor

silent willows
branches cascade
into the lake
the quiet encases
the deer’s silhouette

silent willows
branches cascade
into the lake
the cool water
lapping against bare feet


driving out of the city
buildings turning into
fields

Patrick Thacker

driving out of the city
buildings turning into
fields
a breeze reminds me
of fresh air

driving out of the city
buildings turning into
fields—
my car scares off
a flock of crows

driving out of the city
buildings turning into
fields
turning into
fields

driving out of the city
buildings turning into
fields
as I notice the smell
of the good ol’country air

driving out of the city
buildings turning into
fields
corn stalks as high
as skyscrapers

driving out of the city
buildings turning into
fields
the horizon
swallows the end of the road

Pat Thacker & Nicole Zabrinas

Our group chose this one because of its continuity. The tan-renga flows extremely nicely and gives a strong visual image of the endless road and the horizon beyond it. We think that the word “swallows” was a fabulous choice and gives the tan-renga such depth. Lindsay & group


lover's initials
etched under stairs
lake house ghosts

Lindsay Scully

lover's initials
etched under stairs
lake house ghosts
our hands
find each other

lover's initials
etched under stairs
lake house ghosts—
a cold place
now warm

lover's initials
etched under stairs
lake house ghosts
my finger traces
the curves

lover’s initials
etched under stairs
lake house ghosts
underneath
we add our own

Lindsay Scully & Jessica Villarreal

We enjoyed this one because of the connection between past and present. The last two lines are more open to interpretation—the two people could be lovers, or friends, or relatives. Its simplicity is characteristic of a good haiku and still allows many different interpretations to be had. Lindsay & group

lover's initials
etched under stairs
lake house ghosts
her face resting
on the fireplace mantel

running my fingers
across the grains of wood
lover’s initials
etched under the stairs
lake house ghosts

lovers’ initials
etched under stairs
lake house ghosts
slow dance
when no one’s watching

 

 


an event
once stressful
makes me laugh

Brett Coffman

an event
once stressful
makes me laugh
and with it
comes escape

an event
once stressful
makes me laugh
the vase
grows on the wheel

an event
once stressful
makes me laugh
I can’t remember
why I was worried

Brett Coffman & Jessica Villarreal

This cap we liked a lot because it seemed that the person knew how to perfectly carry on the message we were trying to portray with the original haiku. —Brett & team

an event
once stressful
makes me laugh
junior high
fashion statements

an event
once stressful
makes me laugh
flushed face
turns to smiles

 


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