EN170 Haiku Writing Roundtable • Fall 2005
Dr. Randy Brooks

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MarkBeanblossom

I Hate Haiku

by
Mark Beanblossom

When I first took this class, I couldn’t stand haiku. I didn’t understand them, and wanted nothing to do with them. But through this class I have learned to appreciate and love them. I hope my collection reflects my newfound admiration for this poetry.

 


I sit on a log
by the crackling fire
the cricket


canoe on my back
feet stuck in the mud
one mile to go


looking up the cliff
last swimmer jumps
naked

 


my grandma
beating me
at video games


light in the window
you and me
lazy Sunday morning

 


roommate
gone for the weekend
I sleep naked


moonlight glance
moving closer
we lose our tongues

 


stepping stones
deep in the water
the tops of houses


he sits silently
deep in conversation
his fingers flying

 


mint-green Abe
in a circle of trees
someone is studying


© 2005, Randy Brooks • Millikin University
All rights returned to authors upon publication.