Global Haiku PACE June 2005
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Tena Myers

Always Remember to Imagine

by
Tena Myers

I was introduced to Global Haiku by a previous PACE student. Bridget Lamb, who graduated in May of 2005, wanted to get an unbiased opinion of her haiku writing, so she asked if I would mind reading hers. Although, I did not understand its true meaning, I’d have to admit that I found it very interesting. Wanting to learn more I could not wait to sign up for the next available class.

My collection of haiku writing is in recognition of my daily life, and all the things that I love. I am simply amazed how a three line poem can paint such vivid pictures in ones mind. My experiences throughout this class have taught me to listen to the silence of communication in haiku. These poems allow the readers imagination to wonder. The seasons, emotions and stories are never the same. Everyone has a different point of view. I have enjoyed this class, and hope to continue writing in the future.

   

cold bitter night
on the outside looking in
a stray dog

 
 

         A Childs Eyes

cold brisk chill
the story of a father
untold

         tears softly falling
         flashes of memories

laying on the damp grass
a boy and his baseball
by his side

missing a pop fly
in the championship game
long ride home

         silence unfolds
         thunder rumbles from a distance

reflections in a puddle
remembering his smile
I see myself

Tena Myers and Linda Oakleaf


empty nest
the sounds of children
on the playground

 

 
 

screaming for mom
dangling from a clothesline
a dog nipping at my toes


on a beach a falling star
one more wish
for life

My cousin lost her life at the age of 43 to a heart attack. She had battled cancer for many years, and the medicine that she had to take in hopes of curing the cancer weakened her heart. Just before entering the hospital to receive an artificial heart, while waiting for her turn to receive a donor heart, she asked to go for a walk on the beach. She knew that her time here on earth was limited It was there that she informed her husband of her last wishes for her family. This haiku is in memory of Paty who died December 26, 2004.

 
 

first day of school
my sister, my friend
forever


long blonde ponytail
constantly touching my desk
scissors from home

 
 

the flickering candle
we lit for each other
still burns


grandpa’s lazy boy
asleep
in the chair

 
 

two people
departing in separate ways
lightening splits the sky


©2005 Randy Brooks, Millikin University, Decatur, Illinois || all rights reserved for original authors