Ian.T
Ian.T
Jun 11, 2012
This poem is part of the workshop:

Working With Japanese Poetry

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Haiku, Senyru and Tanka ...(for workshop)

"Haiku"

Equatorial
Midday sun no shadow thrown
A summertime home

"Haiku"

Where deep holes made damp
By Monsoon water way down
Drop bucket to fill

"Haiku"

The leaf twisted off
Fell to the hard frozen ground
The shadows grew long

"Haiku"

The blue bells did ring
The white bells swayed aloof
My lavender soon

"Senyru"

Many bad pains felt
A bonding that makes you cry
Tiny hands reach out

"Senyru"

Love on empty ears
Failed feelings gone, are wasted
No more can I give

"Senyru"

Fat feeder eats much
Cholesterol clogs old veins
Sharp pain felt in chest

"Senyru"

Water fell in space
Rainbow above holding all
Rapture of the mist

All the Senyru's are in the form of Haiku

"Tanka "

Secret of movements
Flowing silent underground
Released to the sun
Touching all, it nurtures
Let us rejoice life runs free......

About This Poem

Last Few Words: All Bits for this workshop are here in one lump except the last piece which will be a joint thing something in the line of a Round Robin I have re written a few as Jess suggested so we will await comments...

Style/Type: Structured: Eastern

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Not actively editing

About the Author

Region, Country: Leicestershire, Ex Moonraker, GBR

Favorite Poets: All those I meet or read about in my books

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Comments

weirdelf

haiku 1, despite mentioning humanity, is exquisite

haiku 2 a bit ho hum

haiku 3 gorgeous

haiku 4 minus 40 points for using the word beauty. Never good in any poem, inexcusable in haiku.

senyru 1 oh yes!

senyru 2 and again, you are better with people than nature, we all know this.

senyru 3 no, sorry, just a whine.

tanka sorry, feels cliched to me. Not capturing something special.

Ian.T

Jess,
I have had a go at the obvious ones, so I hope I have a better selection and form this time these damn Syllables no wonder people speak in three letter words, Yours Ian

Ian.T

I bought a load of his books once, as we had a Student from some European Country, I bought them at a market stall and sent them.
I love his way with the world, but sad that he has Alzheimer's, though give him his due's, he has already made arrangements for later, when he becomes too bad to be sent out of this world.
He is coping at the moment with a ghost writer, as it is hard for him to sort things out.
The ghost is not a pun, what a character to still think to write.
You take care out there, it is good that we know how lucky we are with great guy's like that to learn from, Yours Ian.T