Haiku Kukai 06 favorites

Global Haiku • Millikin University • Spring 2022

1

my cautious fingers
tangle in her hair
sleep comes

Sydney Sinks (7)

I like this haiku because I finger comb hair as a way to self sooth. I have done it since I was a child and my mom says that even now I sometimes pull her hair in my sleep if I’m having a rough night. It’s nice to know that this is somewhat of a universal experience or at least something that some other people do. Gwen Klinkey, Spring 2022

2

exhaling cigarette breath
she finally allows her heart
to catch up

Amanda Handegan (4)

3

my tribe
beaming as we dance
under a full moon

Amanda Handegan (5)

I am obsessed with the way that Amanda writes. This one was definitely about our friend group when we just are enjoying each other’s company and being crazy together. We love to go out together and be the most iconic and fun looking group out in public at the bars. We walk in together; we walk out together… usually. We just love each other all so very much and our lives would be totally fucked without any of them. The mystical words used to create the night sky is very iconic as well as comparing her friends to her tribe of people, her community. Chase Nelson, Spring 2022

4

my mother creeps in
under the soft flannel covers
and I am six again

5

in your living room
splitting a cigarette
we talk about what’s next

Sydney Sinks

I really love this haiku because of how intimate and almost forbidden it feels to me. I personally always associate smoking cigarette’s with being outside, so the fact that they are in inside immediately grabbed my attention. It made me feel a sense of desperation. My imaged response was two people who’s relationship with each other is at rock bottom and they are both so completely drained that all there is left to do is smoke a cigarette and talk it out. Amanda Handegan, Spring 2022

6

sundress slipped
over bony shoulders—
spring light through blinds

7

the chilled breeze
realizing shorts
weren’t the move

Andrew Tufano (8)

8

a six paneled window—
each with their own
perspective

9

childhood dresser
old paint dried
in my junk drawer

10

a rose garden
speaking with
sharp points

Nick Canton (8)

11

laughter in the attic
2 months left
I’ll miss you

Andrew Tufano (6)

Yes, time flies in August I was like ohh no worries I have time to enjoy this crazy experience of living and studying abroad, but now time is getting faster and faster, and this haiku has reminded me of that. Although, many times I feel that the people around me do not understand me or do not care enough I will miss some of them that I really love. Marta Viudez Garcia, Spring 2022

I like this haiku because its sad. It gives me the vibe that the person is leaving for a while and they don’t want to say goodbye to their favorite person. This person is in the attic with their favorite person and they want to spend everyday together. Madyson Fritch, Spring 2022

12

making her debut
I cheer
sitting center

Andrew Tufano (3)

This haiku has a really special place in my heart. There is something so wonderful about cheering on someone who means a lot to you, and seeing them thrive, especially in college. In a way, we have watched each other grow up. Seeing someone in this new, thriving form, and watching them shine is such an incredible experience. The pride I feel when watching my friends perform is like no other. I can only hope that they see their worth and talent through my eyes. Kelsey Crotz, Spring 2022

13

connection, understanding
this magical bond
between us and the sky

14

collodion clouds
crowding us
i know you’re tired

Mandy Thrasher (6)

15

green grass
Easter in earnest
her best black clothes

16

twinkling galaxies
morse code
what are they saying?

Mandy Thrasher (6)

In this haiku, I just felt almost a sense of peace. I actually have this whole image of two people (could be best friends, a couple in a relationship, an old married couple, any two people who are very close with one another) sitting outside. Maybe they’re in lawn chairs, maybe they’re sitting on the hood of a car, maybe they’re actually lying down in the grass. They’ve been out there probably for hours talking about life. Those kinds of deep talks that could go on for an eternity but neither person wants the conversation to end. I then picture one of these two people noticing the stars and describing them as these twinkling galaxies, and proposing this question to the other person about “what are they saying in morse code”. It brings such an image of trust and love between these two people that they can have sometimes a philosophical talk with one another. Alex Saviano, Spring 2022

17

the emotionality of
being a woman in contrast
his fears

Marta Viudez Garcia (5)

18

the singularity of saying yes
when there are more nos than
affirmations

Marta Viudez Garcia (4)

19

winter morning trail ride
without a saddle
sharing warmth

Gwen Klinkey (3)

20

stacks of hot newspapers
wash away my 
ink stain fingerprints

21

Bud Light bottle cap
    wedged in the gearshift 
Can I help you clean up?

22

grandfather clock 
counts to twelve
dishes in soapy water

Sydney Sinks (4)

23

XL overnight pads
trying to avoid eye contact
the male cashier

Gwen Klinkey (5)

24

spring fresh field
dew covered grass
hooves race through the mud

25

pounding feet
we run
from the ghost

26

lukewarm air
tree buds appear
hello again mosquito

27

the church bells ring,
the crocus spring fourth,
glorious time of rebirth

Camryn Wagner

This haiku just screams spring to me. The crocuses, the idea of rebirth, etc. I also like how the church bells can really be up for many different meanings. It could be someone getting baptized, someone getting married, Easter, etc and I like that readers can choose to exert their own meaning on that sound and moment. Gwen Klinkey, Spring 2022

28

sandy beaches, party week
instead . . .
working and finally, sleeping in

29

garage sale
childhood memories
for sale

Audrey Button (7)

I really like this haiku from Kukai 6 because it made me think about my childhood and how sad garage sales were for me. I would watch all my clothes and toys get sold to new families and I had such bad attachment issues. I remember I would always go through everything after my mom laid it all out in sections and marked the payment on them. I was always searching for things that I gave up that I could take back because I really was not ready for it to be out of my life. So many items from my childhood memories were for sale and that is what is the sad part about garage sales. Andrew Tufano, Spring 2022

I like this haiku because it’s sad but also represents a good childhood. Many of our childhood toys end up at the garage sale for other little kids to enjoy. I like this because it’s sad but also gives new hope. Madyson Fritch, Spring 2022

30

scrapbook
too many
empty pages

Audrey Button (6)

31

the end of the year
quickly racing
through tough quicksand

Chase Nelson (5)

32

April and October
her favorite time
beginnings and ends

Madyson Fritch (5)

There is a common trope between many of the haikus of this week, this is the reference to the question of time and how people live every moment of their lives realizing and thinking about those times that are better than others. Marta Viudez Garcia, Spring 2022

33

charm bracelets
a new charm from
every place she visits

Madyson Fritch (5)

I love this one so so much! I am a pretty sentimental person, and this is such a cute tradition to have. I like the fact that each place you have been stays with you physically. You travelled there initially, but now those places travel with you. It is such a good way of representing how we grow as people and take our experiences with us. You are literally wearing your heart on your sleeve, represented by the bracelet. Kelsey Crotz, Spring 2022

34

funky shoes
funky glasses
she doesn’t like being predictable

Madyson Fritch (5)

35

focusing in on
one spec
brain scanning everything

36

sitting and reflecting
resting on my Squishmmallows
a daydream of happiness

Chase Nelson (4)

37

two sides
one coin
I look in the middle

Kelsey Crotz (6)

38

creating footprints
I won’t be able
to follow

Kelsey Crotz (6)

This poem captures the feeling of leaving the past behind you. It also expresses the futility of trying to live in the past. It is impossible. You can’t follow the footprints. They’re gone. But it also has a hopeful note. The subject is cognizant of this fact. They know they can’t return to these footprints, but they choose to create anyway. Something doesn’t have to be permanent to be beautiful or important. Geo Tapia, Spring 2022

39

drinks & laughs
i will replay tonight
a thousand times over

Isabel Vincent

Again the notion of time seems to be permutable in all of the haikus from this week. Remembering all those good moments that mark positively or negatively our lives, and that after a long time they still appear in our minds as flashes from an old and beautiful past of our long path in life. Marta Viudez Garcia, Spring 2022

40

lazy Sunday
why can’t i spend
every day like this?

41

cold room
his body
my blanket

Isabel Vincent (10)

42

exact conversations
repeat . . .

exact conversations

43

stasera
la luna brilla
per entrambi

this evening
the moon shines
for us both

Alex Saviano (7)

44

sotto il motto
stasera perdo
il mio tesoruccio

under the motto
I lose tonight
my little darling

45

ora di andare
      . . .
             sono ancora qui

time to go
      . . .
            I'm still here

Alex Saviano (6)

46

pictures with my friend
a ghost
caught in the frame

Geo Tapia (9)

47

pulling out the stinger
underneath the hive
time for a run

48

spring rain
the chorus of frogs
echo across the pond 

Nick Canton (8)

49

a prayer
an answer
the ice cream truck

Geo Tapia (5)

50

I THOUGHT
EVERY DAD WROTE
IN CAPITAL LETTERS

Nick Canton (10)

Another one of my favorites from this round of kukai sent me back to all the times my dad would sign my field trip forms in grade school or write a check. He always wrote in capital letters and I know for sure he is one of many dads that write in all capitals as well. I love how this one was also written in capital letters because it made me think that a dad wrote a haiku. I just love how this one was so relatable for everyone in class as well. Andrew Tufano, Spring 2022

I relate personally to this poem. My father is from Ecuador, and his text ALWAYS have some unique quality. Sometimes he’s writing in all caps, sometimes there’s a period after every word, and sometimes the whole thing is in illegible autocorrected Spanish. It’s as if his text are written in a code that makes his tone indiscernible. Geo Tapia, Spring 2022

51

        tree top silhouettes
curtain                          opens
            crimson moon

Nick Canton (9)

52

i hope my shoes
         don't fill with sn-
damn.

Christian Andrews-Stewart (7)

53

dreading the moment
the dial moves
straight to E

Christian Andrews-Stewart (3)

54

making friends
who only know
me without you

Geo Tapia (7)

I love this haiku because it is heartbreaking and hopeful at the same time. I really resonated with this haiku because I have definitely gotten so close to someone before that it is almost as if we bled into one person. Other people you would associate as us one as well because there was no me without them, and no them without me. This haiku captures that exact situation, the ultimate falling out, and a new beginning all in three lines and I thought that was really incredible. Amanda Handegan, Spring 2022

55

eyes open wide
i do believe . . .
Santa came to town

Christian Andrews-Stewart (3)

56

your hair 
tumbling
     from 
   my 
sheets

Geo Tapia (4)

57

deafening avoidance
her heart was not made
to be quiet

58

I’m sure
you don’t know
this is my spot

Geo Tapia (4)

59

the fairytale
remains deceitful
as do i

Amanda Handegan (4)

60

she fakes a smile
save me
from my own independence

Amanda Handegan (3)

Ok me too though, I’m so tired of being in this stage. It’s the weird stage of still being a kid and needing help with life but also having adult reasonability's and problems. My inner child fights my adult decisions of going to bed early and studying every day. I hope that someday I can get to the point of having less stress, so my inner child isn’t yelling at me about having no fun. Emma Antonelli, Spring 2022

61

fucked
front bumper
that’s her

Geo Tapia (6)

My car is this haiku. I have had my little Chevy Sonic since 2016. Throughout the many time I have had to get an emissions test, I have failed all of the first tries except for this past one for 2022. My car is wonderful because it always gets the job done, but is the worst behaved when it snows outside as well as just the cold air in general. I love my car because she’s been my first and only car. We have been through so much together and I actually love my car. Her name is Snooki like the character from Jersey Shore because my car is trashy, but always will get the job done. Chase Nelson, Spring 2022

62

giggling on the couch over
empty pizza boxes
happiest day of my life

Gwen Klinkey (7)

63

candles in the dark
she leans closer to see
the faces in the photo

64

salt-water sticky
trying to shake off sand
in the parking lot

65

our initials
carved
by some other couple

Geo Tapia (8)

This haiku made me smile because my dad writes in all capital letters, and I have always wondered why he does this. I have also noticed that a lot of my male friends and peers also write in capital letters. It’s always an observation that I have wondered about, why is it that most men write in all capital letters? I really do not understand it, and I don’t think that I ever will. Audrey Button, Spring 2022

I think this is the never-ending story of people with common first names, and I live that story too. As someone who has carved their name with their partner into something, there's probably a lot of E&C couple combos out there. While initials aren’t so original, every couple is different and special in multiple ways. Emma Antonelli, Spring 2022

I actually have two readings of this haiku, but both give a feeling to me of pure love and joy. The first reading shows two people walking by a tree and they notice some initials carved into it. The two people think the idea is really cute, and maybe deem the tree as “the love tree”, so they also take out a pocket knife or use a car key, and they carve their initials into the tree right next to the pre-existing ones. They don’t make it bigger or “more important” than the other, because they want it to be a kind of “equal love for all” situation (if that makes any sense at all). The second read I have though is debatably creepy, but I take it in a cute way. So, it’s the same premise of two people passing a tree with initials carved in them (for this sake, let’s say the initials of this couple are MT and RC). They walk past the tree noticing the carving, but stop dead in their tracks as they see the carving is from a different couple whose initials are also MT and RC. The couple who spot this carving might think it could be like a sign from the universe that they were meant to be together, or something cheesy like that. It’s just the way that this haiku is written that the use of the word “by” could mean that the initials are in close relation to some other couple, or could mean originated from some other couple. Alex Saviano, Spring 2022

66

smooth stones 
slick
with time

Geo Tapia (6)

67

high school lunch table, brown paper bag
never too old for mom's
handwritten notes

Camryn Wagner (5)

68

strange noise from upstairs
I mute the TV
and wait for another

69

birthday queen sash
finally . . .
no more fake ID

Camryn Wagner (5)

70

the girl I become
behind the bar
accustomed to chaos

71

blue Sunday afternoon
we talk about
the past

72

shaky cigarette breath
on the highway
ashes out the window

73

clinking quarters
I dig through cup holders
searching for change

Sydney Sinks (6)

74

my wings
don’t spread like they used to
but I want to fly with you

Amanda Handegan (8)

75

the jungle
cutting through
to the heart

76

early morning
earlier morning
even earlier morning

Audrey Button (8)

77

roof right over our heads
the stars and all
the rest

Randy Brooks (3)

78

mushroom hunter's mantra
leaves of three
let them be

Randy Brooks (4)

79

floating
but tied down by life
lily pads

Alex Saviano (5)

80

     paint brushes
   in orange water
a blue brushstroke

Nick Canton (3)

81

county fair
fending off
drunk rodeo-goers

Gwen Klinkey (2)

82

cross-legged in the living room
Elliott Smith 
on your acoustic guitar  

83

warm shower steam
fills the room
they could stay here forever

84

fire
in her eyes
all the things she wished to say

Kelsey Crotz (8)

I think one of the most unsatisfying feelings is after you have an argument with someone, and you think of all the things that you should have said that you didn’t in the moment. Whether it’s because the person who you are arguing with is not letting you talk, or you are trying to keep all the rage in because as soon as you let a little bit out the rest will just come flooding out. I like the imagery of seeing fire in someone’s eyes, I can imagine the passion coming from someone as they just stand silently and listen to someone else. Audrey Button, Spring 2022

85

empty bookcase . . .
only one book
with wrinkled pages

86

watching out the window
bright red fox
burying its head in the snow

Gwen Klinkey (5)

87

wishing for once
i don't have to
road trip alone

Christian Andrews-Stewart (4)

88

i looked
good
before i thought about it

Geo Tapia (4)

89

p
     e
        e
on the seat

Geo Tapia (9)

90

“We are so proud of you!”
      little do they know
      I can barely get out of bed

Isabel Vincent (4)

91

windows down
hands waving
i really need to fix this turn signal.

92

blurry air
i can’t hear
through the heat

93

folded prom photo
. . . dried flowers
where are you now?

Emma Antonelli (8)


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