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Haiku Harvest - ISSN: 1557-7619 (Digital) - Volume 1, Number 2 - Summer 2000

Editor: Denis Michel Garrison

The Vol. 1, No. 2 Summer 2000 Issue [ISSN: 1558-9862 (Print)] is archived in the California State Library's American Haiku Archive.

HAIKU

Elizabeth St Jacques
sunrise ...;     perfect stitches;     campfire

Charles V. Hayden
Raindrops on window

Kenneth Pobo
Sun, you have a fall;     Behind the sneezeweed;     On a pontoon boat

Brian Gierat
around the bridge;     night fishing -;     private pond;     full moon -;     a raven paces;     radio static -;
vacant beach -;     collapsed pier -;     at the zoo

Jim Heskin
In morning lake mist;     From end to end, what;     Winter remembered -;     lilacs last not long -;    
During noonday nap,

Denis Garrison
my pregnant daughter;     this field was empty;     this cool gusty day;     forsythia and;    
out in today's trash;     from around the world

Stephanie Hanson
arachnid silk threads;     under hazy moon;     hanging upside down;     a clouded blue sky;
rocky mountain trek;     pond stillness broken

Kevin Smith
nothing but net;     cell phone;     a fresh shirt

Frank Haataja
a picnic destroyed;     seen through walls of glass

TANKA

Deirdre Grimes
spring light;     each night;     that childish night

Stephanie Hanson
sun warm on her face;     cold wind blows outside;     thundering showers

H A I K U

ELIZABETH ST JACQUES

                                            sunrise . . .
                                            the pond slowly fills
                                            with lotus blooms

                           

                                            perfect stitches
                                            in soft wet sand
                                            gull tracks

                           

                                            campfire
                                            on the darkened beach
                                            scent of roasting fish

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Elizabeth St Jacques

About the Poet

Elizabeth St Jacques' reviews, articles, and poetry have been published internationally, included in a number of anthologies and websites. Over the years, she has judged numerous poetry competitions and served as Poetry Editor of Canadian Writer's Journal, Contributing Editor with Small Press Review, and a Book Review Editor with Albatross (Romania). Presently, she serves as Associate Editor of Sijo West. Elizabeth's book reviews have appeared in Canadian Book Review Annual, Canadian Author, Atlantic Books Today, Freelance, Haiku Canada, Frogpond, Albatross, among others. Author of eight books, two of which are award-winners, her poetry has earned numerous awards. Editor of Poetry In The Light, which features Oriental poetry, related essays, articles, and reviews in the English language by world acclaimed poets. (See also Elizabeth's biography at her excellent website.)

Website: Poetry In The Light.

E-Mail: esj@sympatico.ca

CHARLES V. HAYDEN

                                            Raindrops on window
                                            The distant moan of thunder
                                            An approaching storm

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Charles V. Hayden

About the Poet

Charles V. Hayden (b. 10/11/54) was born in St. Louis, Missouri but grew up in East St. Louis, Illinois, which is about 3 miles from St. Louis. He became a Christian at the age of 12 and joined the Seventh Day Adventist Church. He was educated at Southern Illinois University at Edwardsville and Glen Oaks Community College in Centreville, Michigan, where he was a music major. He is currently taking classes in computer applications and is in the process of making a career change. He has had his poems published in Proud, Feelings, Poetic Page, Riverrun, and Templar Phoenix Literary Review magazines. He welcomes all comments and can be reached at Charlessongs@webtv.net

E-Mail: Charlessongs@webtv.net

KENNETH POBO

                                            Sun, you have a fall
                                            engagement on a stage of
                                            hyacinth bean pods

                           

                                            Behind the sneezeweed,
                                            lavender arms of phlox,
                                            folded

                           

                                            On a pontoon boat
                                            life is open water
                                            lilies

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Kenneth Pobo

About the Poet

Kenneth Pobo grew up in Illinois. He likes sixties pop music and gardening. His work appears in: Indiana Review, Orbis, The Fiddlehead, Southern Ocean Review, ForPoetry, Templar Phoenix Literary Review, and elsewhere.
His new online chapbook, "Open to All", is at The 2River View.

E-Mail: kgpobo@enter.net

BRIAN GIERAT

                                            around the bridge
                                            river and fog
                                            connect

                           

                                            night fishing -
                                            my long cast bait
                                            shatters the moon

                           

                                            private pond -
                                            a crayfish waving claws
                                            in my shadow

                           

                                            full moon -
                                            keeping pace with me
                                            all the way home

                           

                                            a raven paces
                                            the prison yard fence
                                            uncaged

                           

                                            radio static -
                                            in my rearview mirror
                                            lightning flickers

                           

                                            vacant beach -
                                            a hermit crab and I
                                            not so alone

                           

                                            collapsed pier -
                                            there, then not there,
                                            with every swell

                           

                                            at the zoo
                                            schoolchildren distracted
                                            by a chipmunk

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Brian Gierat

About the Poet

Brian Gierat is a microbiologist at Chicago's Mt. Sinai Hospital. He was 'bitten by the poetry bug' at age fifteen in a high school English class and has been writing ever since. Some of Brian's current work can be seen in the upcoming June and July 2000 issues of The Heron's Nest.

E-Mail: bigcarp@ameritech.net

J. D. HESKIN

                                            In morning lake mist,
                                            One cannot see the duck's wake.
                                            I'll stay until noon.

                           

                                            From end to end, what
                                            is beauty to me is
                                            another giraffe.

                           

                                            Winter remembered --
                                            its bitterness recalled time
                                            when books burned brightly.

                           

                                            Lilacs last not long --
                                            A week or two, they are gone.
                                            But worth waiting for.

                           

                                            During noonday nap,
                                            I see Mount Fuji again.
                                            My favorite chair.

                           

Copyright © 2000 by J. D. Heskin

About the Poet

J.D. Heskin makes his home in Duluth, Minnesota along with his wife, K. T., and a rat terrier named Hedda.
He has writing credits in such literary magaziness as North Coast Review, Artword Quarterly and The Poets Page.
Lately J. D. has been submitting to E-zines and has been accepted in Snakeskin and others.

E-Mail: Blueforks@aol.com

DENIS GARRISON

                                            my pregnant daughter
                                            walking in her peach orchard
                                            beautiful in bloom

                           

                                            this field was empty
                                            now knee-deep and wind-waving ...
                                            quail burst into flight

                           

                                            this cool gusty day
                                            yellow crocus petals fly
                                            to the street below

                           

                                            forsythia and
                                            daffodils crowd the roadsides --
                                            Maryland yellow!

                           

                                            out in today's trash
                                            broken exercise machine
                                            box crutches came in

                           

                                            from around the world
                                            found amongst the millions
                                            these lovely poems

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Denis Garrison

About the Poet

Denis M. Garrison lives in Monkton, Maryland in the U.S.A.
His biography is available at his Poetry Page.

E-Mail: denismgarrison@yahoo.com

STEPHANIE HANSON

                                            arachnid silk threads
                                            concealing trapdoor spider
                                            beetle unaware

                           

                                            under hazy moon
                                            sharing delicious kisses
                                            lunar eclipse lips

                           

                                            hanging upside down
                                            in cool darkness of the cave
                                            gathering bats roost

                           

                                            a clouded blue sky
                                            above the far mountain tops
                                            late summer is near

                           

                                            rocky mountain trek
                                            heavy saddle leather scent
                                            of early summer

                           

                                            pond stillness broken
                                            a single black water bug
                                            glides on the surface

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Stephanie Hanson

About the Poet

Stephanie Hanson was born and raised in Texas. She lives in Smithville, Texas with her husband and two children. Writing poetry is a favorite pastime. She likes to try all forms of poetry writing. The eastern poetry forms are some of her favorites. Along with cinquains, she enjoys creating haiku and tanka.

E-Mail: shanson@smithsys.net

KEVIN SMITH

                                            nothing but net
                                            the crowd goes wild
                                            the ... alarm buzzes

                           

                                            cell phone
                                            eye pencil
                                            coffee cup
                                            knees against the wheel

                           

                                            a fresh dress shirt
                                            for my ten o'clock
                                            spring in Memphis

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Kevin Smith

About the Poet

Kevin Smith is a law professor at The University of Memphis in Memphis, Tennessee. Although he has written extensively on law-related topics, he began writing haiku in April 2000.

E-Mail: ksmith@memphis.edu

FRANK HAATAJA

                                            a picnic destroyed
                                            the people driven away
                                            an army of ants

                           

                                            seen through walls of glass
                                            through a maze of plastic ferns
                                            my fish swims away

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Frank Haataja

About the Poet

Frank Haataja lives in Holyoke, Minnesota. He is 19 years old and studying journalism at the University of Wisconsin-Superior. Frank enjoys almost all kinds of writing. He has been published numerous times as a newspaper columnist, but Haiku Harvest is the first publication of any kind to post his poetry. Frank welcomes all comments and can be reached at F_Haataja@yahoo.com.

E-Mail: F_Haataja@yahoo.com

T A N K A

DEIRDRE GRIMES

                                            spring light
                                            your arm heavy across my body
                                            i can't breathe
                                            but i need your warm breath
                                            on my skin

                           

                                            each night
                                            we fall asleep
                                            wrapped in each other
                                            the scent and your body heat
                                            are my lullaby

                           

                                            that childish night
                                            the lake full of stars
                                            holding you
                                            in the freezing water
                                            endings hung in the air

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Deirdre Grimes

About the Poet

Deirdre Grimes is an art graduate and mother. Her work has been published in several journals, both on-line and on paper, Burning Bush, American Tanka, and Aha! Poetry, to name a few. She is a member of Killaloe Writer's Group. Deirdre is currently working on publishing a book of prose work.

E-Mail: dee.grimes@killaloe.ie

STEPHANIE HANSON

                                            sun warm on her face
                                            hot breeze whips auburn hair as
                                            sweat trickles blushed cheek
                                            forehand swing from opponent
                                            as her backhand wins the match

                           

                                            cold wind blows outside
                                            frigid gusts shaking the trees
                                            consuming midnight
                                            wanting to be that blanket
                                            wrapping around you tonight

                           

                                            thundering showers
                                            pounding the winter evening
                                            soaking all outside
                                            you enter the room smiling
                                            bringing me hot chocolate

                           

Copyright © 2000 by Stephanie Hanson

About the Poet

Stephanie Hanson was born and raised in Texas. She lives in Smithville, Texas with her husband and two children. Writing poetry is a favorite pastime. She likes to try all forms of poetry writing. The eastern poetry forms are some of her favorites. Along with cinquains, she enjoys creating haiku and tanka.

E-Mail: shanson@smithsys.net

Copyright © 2000-2001 by Denis M. Garrison.

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