marți, 20 octombrie 2020

Haiku Canada Review, oct. 2020

 grande solitude -

le chocolat partagé

avec les fourmis

Rodica P. Calotä

marți, 13 octombrie 2020

Mainichi - Haiku in English

 

Haiku: Oct. 13, 2020

leaves in the wind --

    postponing again

    leaving home

    --

    Dan Iulian (Bucharest, Romania)

    Selected by Dhugal J. Lindsay

    joi, 8 octombrie 2020

    Vancouver Cherry Blossom Festival, 2020

     A. International


    Hounourable Mention

    No flower

    in the cherry tree –

    even the house is empty

    Maria Tirenescu
    Romania


    B. Youth

    Youth Top Winner


    cherry petals

    renewing the scarecrow’s

    shabby coat

    Andreea Buzuc, Romania


    Youth Sakura Awards

    cherry blossom rain

    trying on for the first time

    my mom’s wedding dress

    Anca-Iuliana Chermaneanu, Romania


    cherry petals

    floating on the wind

    first dance lesson

    Giulia Iacob, Romania


    Youth Honourable  Mentions

    cherry petals

    jumping quietly

    among koi fish

    Maria Maiovski, Romania


    confined at home

    waving at the cherry tree

    outside the window

    Ciobica Seby, Romania


    https://www.vcbf.ca/haiku-invitational/winning-haiku/2020-winning-haiku#start-international

    miercuri, 7 octombrie 2020

    12 th Yamadera Basho Memorial Museum English Haiku Contest, 2020

    Selected Haiku Submissions Collection

    Division1b: General Public (Non-Japanese applicants)


    Steliana Cristina Voicu (Romania)


    rush and serenity…

    how gently the summer fades

    into the autumn


    Vasile Moldovan (Romania)


    parental home –

    the grass has plagued it

    until the threshold


    Vasile Cojocaru (Romania)


    In the deserted house

    the clock has stopped –

    time runs away


    Rodica Ștefan (Romania)


    at dawn

    no one to greet me

    the morning glory alone

     

    orange irises

    the sun sinking

    into the lake


    Cezar-Florin Ciobîcă (Romania)


    second honeymoon

    the loudness of our vows

    in the waterfall

     

    Remembrance Day

    in my dad’s war diary

    a dry forget-me-not

     

    Capotă Daniela Lăcrămioara (Romania)


    departures –

    from the same branch

    a bird and a leaf

     

    in isolation –

    I share the picnic basket

    with a dove


    Mircea Florea (Romania)


    May night –

    beggars sleeping

    on poplar fluff


     Mihai Pascaru (Romania)


    swirling petals –

    the old sleigh next to the fence

    snowy again


    Cristina Apetrei (Romania)


    petals in the wind

    remembering

    our last dance


    Paul-Mircea Iordache (Romania) 

    rotten cross –

    ants turning it into

    a cathedral

     

    http://samidare.jp/basho/box/12th%20english%20haiku%20contest%20(results)pdf.pdf




    vineri, 2 octombrie 2020

    World Haiku Review -Autumn 2020

     EDITOR’S CHOICE HAIKU

    coronavirus -

    he strives himself to prove of God

    that he exists

     

    Dan Iulian   (Second Place)

     

     

    This haiku poses ‘the’ big question – a forbidden one, the taboo for a long time. A catastrophic event like COVID-19 inevitably evokes an urge to ask the most fundamental questions. Many say that COVID-19 has happened for God or gods to punish our sins. Others use it as yet another proof that He or gods did not, or could not, prevent it from happening to save us. Still others feel that God or gods categorically have nothing to do with it. We are in a mental and emotional wasteland under COVIS-19 not only because of its voracious appetite to infect but also because we don’t know much about it. Fear of the unknown is liable to lead to blind belief in super-human or supernatural forces. Neither science nor the government is guarantee of reassurance or remedy.

     

    Dan Iulian is more nuanced and delicate. We don’t know who this ‘he’ is in line 2 (I have advocated strongly that pronouns should be avoided in haiku, except ‘I’ and when it is obvious whom a particular pronoun is referring to). More difficult to decipher is line 3 where there is a double entendre. ‘He’ can be the same person as the one in line 2, or ‘he’ can be the god, even if it is not written as ‘He’, which is a convenient feature of haiku tending to be written in small letters. So, one interpretation could be that there is a man (perhaps the author himself) who is trying hard to say to God that he (the man) is still 

    alive and that he wishes to be saved from the ravages of the virus.

     

    The more controversial but common interpretation would be that the person in the haiku finds his belief in God shaken in the face of COVID-19 and is struggling to fight off the lingering doubt that He does not exist after all if He allows such disaster to humanity as COVID-19 to happen and does not do anything at all to save us from the infection and/or death or serious cases emanating from it, or even to help our doctors, nurses, care workers or academics, and indeed all our citizens who are desperately fighting against the virus. From the haiku I hear painful and pitiful voices saying, ‘Where are you?’, ‘Why and how could you forsake us?’

     

    This desperate cry is beautifully and subtly related by Albert Camus in an almost imperceptible change which occurs within the priest who first oppressively and agrily chides the citizens for their sins causing the plague but gradually realises that his condemnation is wrongly directed.

     

     


    Neo-Classical Haiku Section-Zatsuei (Haiku of merit)

     autumn in Venice –

    from an empty gondola

    rising moon

     

    Steliana Cristina Voicu

     

    Shintai Haiku Section-Honourable Mention

    marriage picture

    taken off the wall

    the brighter spot behind

     

    Mona Iordan

     

    Shintai Haiku Section-Zatsuei (Haiku of merit)

     

    white birch

    cut in the bark

    the heart still growing

     

    Mona Iordan

     

     

    Vanguard Haiku Section-Second Place

     

    coronavirus -

    he strives himself to prove of God

    that he exists

     

    Dan Iulian

     

     

    Vanguard Haiku Section-Zatsuei, Haiku of Merit

    self-isolation

    turning my balcony

    into a greenhouse

     

    Cezar Ciobika

     

    corona outbreak -

    in my drawers

    piles of love poems

     

    Ana Drobot

     

     

    social distance -

    the roses are planted

    apart

     

    Ana Drobot

     

    coronavirus-

    measuring whose loneliness

    is greater

     

    Dan Iulian

     

    without social distancing –

    the tree

    full of birds

     

    Capotă Daniela Lăcrămioara

     

    with masks and gloves

    we look at each other

    like two strangers

     

    Vasile Moldovan

     

    Neighbor‘s bed is empty-

    he is gone, maybe home,

    maybe in eternity

     

    Vasile Moldovan

     

    artificial lung -

    every breath of air is worth

    its weight in gold

     

    Vasile Moldovan

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