Matching Contest - 7 - Fall 2017 • Millikin University

Thanksgiving

Wednesday night
baking with grandma
my favorite thanksgiving tradition

Maya Dougherty

Thanksgiving feast
my grandfather calls dibs
              on the gizzards

Austin Taylor

Momma sets the table for 8
even though
                  grandpa is gone

Austin Taylor

This haikuĀ reminded me of the first time my family got together after my grandma passed away from cancer. You could tell that a piece of everyone was missing. My grandma was the life of the party and made all the best dishes when we ate as a family. There was almost a sense of awkwardness at this first family gathering, no one knew what to say, think, or do at times. I imagine this same awkwardness was present when the family realized that moma set the table for 8 when they only needed 7 place settings and it made me connect with the haiku that much more. Ben

Thanksgiving prayer
reminds me
he’s not here

Kalli Farmer

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Thanksgiving feast
my grandfather calls dibs
              on the gizzards

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Momma sets the table for 8
even though
                  grandpa is gone

 

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Momma sets the table for 8
even though
                  grandpa is gone

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eating at the kids table
more fun than talking politics
with Uncle Billy

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eating at the kids table
more fun than talking politics
with Uncle Billy

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First thanksgiving in years
the family asks
"Have you found a new girl yet?"

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eating at the kids table
more fun than talking politics
with Uncle Billy

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introductions to family members
I wonder if they feel
as awkward as me

Lane Casper

First thanksgiving in years
the family asks
"Have you found a new girl yet?"

Alex Pratt

What I like about this haiku is how relatable it is. This happens to my siblings and I at Thanksgiving with our relatives always asking if we have found someone yet. It never fails to come up and I think this haiku captures it well. Kalli

smirking triumphantly
he finally takes his spot
at the adult table

Maya Dougherty

I enjoyed this haiku because it was one that I could definitely relate to. The first year that I was able to sit at the table with the adults I was so happy and excited. Looking back on it now though, I would give anything to be young enough to enjoy the simplicity of the kids table once again. Alex P.

eating at the kids table
more fun than talking politics
with Uncle Billy

Benjamin Maynard

 

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eating at the kids table
more fun than talking politics
with Uncle Billy

 

 

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the hopeful dog
lurks
in the unattended kitchen

 

 

the hopeful dog
lurks
in the unattended kitchen

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BOTTOM half champion

a calamity
as we sit in silence
family Thanksgiving

Mackenzie Martin

burnt pie
dry turkey
at least we're together

Lucas Chatterton

blood on my plate
oh wait . . .
cranberry sauce

Benjamin Maynard

laughter fills the house
greenbean casserole
smeared on the baby’s cheeks

Lane Casper

I love the image of a baby having food all over its face. Babies can instantly light up a room if they are in the right mood. Because they do not know what they should be doing, babies make a mess of themselves and it can be hilarious as long as you are not the parent that has to be the one to clean the child up. My mother would tell me how when I was very little my dad would try to get me to wipe my hands in my hair when my hands were covered in food. This haiku reminded me of a family having a great time enjoying the little things that happen around them. Alex H.

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burnt pie
dry turkey
at least we're together

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laughter fills the house
greenbean casserole
smeared on the baby’s cheeks

 

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burnt pie
dry turkey
at least we're together

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BOTTOM half champion

the hopeful dog
lurks
in the unattended kitchen

 

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the hopeful dog
lurks
in the unattended kitchen

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the hopeful dog
lurks
in the unattended kitchen

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clearing the table
ready for the feast
clearing the table

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the hopeful dog
lurks
in the unattended kitchen

Maya Dougherty

I really enjoy reading this haiku. I love how the author used the word "lurks" to describe what he dog is doing. It is almost he is trying to hide inside the kitchen so he can spring upon any food that happens to fall on the ground while Thanksgiving dinner is being cooked. However, the kitchen is unattended, so he also may be waiting to see if he can jump up on the counter and grab something without anyone noticing. He is hopeful that this will work, and he won't be caught or scolded. Maybe the family won't even notice the food is gone. Trey

I like this haiku because it picks out the ignored aspect of thanksgiving. Everyone is so focused on family and food, but the dog is just excited to get some food off of the table while everyone else is enjoying each other’s company. This haiku is very fun and light-hearted especially since things can get heated at thanksgiving in some family’s houses, it is just nice to focus on the dog. Maddy

 

day after thanksgiving
leftover apple pie
for breakfast

Maya Dougherty

This particular haiku stood out to me because it instantly took me back to every Thanksgiving past. There is nothing sweeter (literally) and liberating than eating pie for breakfast. There is also the warm feelings that carry over from the "holiday high" of Thanksgiving, so I liked the wording there. Mackenzie

I really like this haiku because it reminds me of my mom. My mom loves apple pie and loves to eat any kind of pie for breakfast. It doesn't have to be a special occasion like Thanksgiving. She eats pie for breakfast all the time and reading this haiku makes me laugh and think of my mother's silly breakfast foods. Austin

This haiku made me laugh, because it made me think immediately of my best friend from home. Over break, my best friend came over to my house the day after thanksgiving, and she told me that she was really hungry because all she had eaten that day were two slices of pumpkin pie. She said she didn't even use a plate, she just held the slices in either hand. I imagine my best friend standing in her kitchen with a slice of pie in either hand, and it makes me laugh. Lane

clearing the table
ready for the feast
clearing the table

Mackenzie Martin

they gossip and laugh
after the last
cousin leaves

Trey DeLuna

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Leftovers

silent around the table
no time to speak
over the mountains of food

Kalli Farmer

he opens his eyes
and looks at everyone
while they say grace

Trey DeLuna

can't move from the floor
        until I hear the word
                dessert

Benjamin Maynard

beyond stuffed
mom reveals the pies
how can I say no

Austin Taylor

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he opens his eyes
and looks at everyone
while they say grace

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can't move from the floor
        until I hear the word
                dessert

 

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he opens his eyes
and looks at everyone
while they say grace

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he opens his eyes
and looks at everyone
while they say grace

 

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whip cream tower
slowly melting on the
          warm pumpkin pie

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whip cream tower
slowly melting on the
          warm pumpkin pie

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flat tire
thanksgiving
on the road

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whip cream tower
slowly melting on the
          warm pumpkin pie

Austin Taylor

I enjoyed this haiku because it actually made me crave pumpkin pie. The writer did a good job of making the pumpkin pie sound delicious. I also liked this one because I felt as if it fit the thanksgiving theme well. Georgia

beer bottles clink
they watch the game
in a smokey garage

Trey DeLuna

sea shells
by the sea shore
chilly Thanksgiving breeze

Mackenzie Martin

I think this haiku is interesting because it is taking a tongue twister and relating it back to Thanksgiving. I kind of imagine that this thanksgiving is at a house on the beach, or maybe a family is visiting the beach when they are supposed to be at home eating. I think it is different because I normally think of cold, wintery temperature on Thanksgiving. But this haiku takes place in a warmer climate, so the breeze is just chilly and not cold. I also like how they describe the breeze asĀ a "Thanksgiving breeze" as if this breeze only comes around on Thanksgiving and its completely different than any other breeze. Trey

flat tire
thanksgiving
on the road

Lucas Chatterton

© 2017, Randy Brooks • Millikin University. All rights returned to authors upon publication.