PACE Global Haiku • Spring 2008
Dr. Randy Brooks

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Kersten Haile

Pictures of Moments

by
Kersten Haile

dedicated to:
all the beautiful and ever-fascinating people
that I meet on a daily basis

authors note:

My Haiku are an expression of me—how I view the world and how I feel the world views me. I try to capture the things that strike me in life—the good and the bad. This collection of haiku is a conglomeration of beauty, anxiety, accidents, love, change, and the mundane. Within you will find pictures of moments. I hope you can allow yourself to jump into the pictures and experience the moment as you read, finding our similarities and our differences…enjoy!

I am a BFA Acting student at Millikin University. I am originally from Nebraska, where I was born and raised in Omaha. I’m the daughter of John and Kathleen Haile. My older brother Jacob lives in North Dakota with his Fiancée, Lexi, and his daughter ,Jaiden. I cherish and value my family and the love that we have for one another, we are a tight knit group that sticks together. I also love nature, blue skies, sunshine, oceans, mountains, flowers . . . I’m a big fan of that whole conglomeration of things.


readers note:

With her playful words and refreshingly new topics, Kersten achieves a brand of haiku that reflect the many facets to such an amazing girl. Her poems can be bubbly and reminiscent of comforts or surprisingly funny and abrupt. This one-two punch makes Kersten worth reading and I know you'll enjoy. --Andy Jones

 


man with a turban
I lower
my eyes


tap dancer
fa-laps
on the moon dotted street

 


jelly sandwich
on her face
clown makeup


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

 


the car horn echoes
on an empty
highway


dinner conversation
issues rise
so do our voices

 


day two
of spring break . . .
still no shower


CNN newsroom
same topic
new day

 


bouncing baby
bobbles towards me
I forget my to-do list


mischievous snowman
lures me away
from homework

 


a snowflake
finds a home
on her eyelash


rat-a-tat-tat
pebbles tap her window—
summer rendezvous

 


midnight . . .
I mosey
along the train track


big fort
made of scrap wood
dad puffs his chest

 


open window . . .
the train rolls
through my dream


bouncy ball
college students
in the grass

 


ice cream sundae
two cherries
two spoons


© 2008, Randy Brooks • Millikin University
All rights returned to authors upon publication.