187
cold winds torture field,
flock huddles in sunshine
seeking warmth and grass
188
three deer cross road,
frozen ground below running
hooves. delight
189
two sheep butt heads,
some sleep on frozen grass,
eyes peer from woods
This blog is what happens when I drink too much coffee, hang out with my cats, and have access to a computer. EndangeredSwimmer is primarily an athletic journal about an endangered species: open water swimmers in Mississippi. Occasionally, however, I pen some essays and even a piece of fiction from time to time. And just in case you are wondering, yes, Poot is a real person, and Randy Beets and I really do hate each other.
Showing posts with label Haikus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Haikus. Show all posts
Thursday, December 14, 2017
Tuesday, November 14, 2017
A Good Haiku
Samuel Lott, the great haikuist and poetry expert said this is a good one. Yes, he really said that. If he denies it, I have photographic evidence from a text message. Consequently, I thought I should include it here all alone so that it can be admired without the distraction of two other kaiku, as I normally post them as a trinity. So here it is for your viewing and reading pleasure.
A note on its construction for the future scholars who will no doubt write research papers on this and teach it to their upper level English classes: I wrote this one Sunday night past while standing in the rain on the wet leaf-strewn lawn of Centerville Baptist Church. Rain drops peppered my forehead as I gazed into the dark woods surrounding the church as listened intently for the sounds God's night creation makes. Above, a beautiful sky revealed the handiwork of God. Across the road, lights in the cemetery showed humanity's hope. The need to write bubbled up in my soul. Sam can't touch this.
183
Drizzling rain -
standing in the leaves,
darkness falls
A note on its construction for the future scholars who will no doubt write research papers on this and teach it to their upper level English classes: I wrote this one Sunday night past while standing in the rain on the wet leaf-strewn lawn of Centerville Baptist Church. Rain drops peppered my forehead as I gazed into the dark woods surrounding the church as listened intently for the sounds God's night creation makes. Above, a beautiful sky revealed the handiwork of God. Across the road, lights in the cemetery showed humanity's hope. The need to write bubbled up in my soul. Sam can't touch this.
Thursday, November 9, 2017
Church Drives
183
church morning brings joy,
a nice ride to Centerville
we worship with friends
184
we ride, thoughts on God,
preaching over radio,
we pass flock of sheep
185
a few gather in
His name. Centerville worships,
light floods through windows
church morning brings joy,
a nice ride to Centerville
we worship with friends
184
we ride, thoughts on God,
preaching over radio,
we pass flock of sheep
185
a few gather in
His name. Centerville worships,
light floods through windows
Friday, November 3, 2017
Haiku
180
cat purrs and naps close,
man quietly watches game,
warm socks and hot tea
181
birds fly and sing,
small church sits amid trees,
voices rise to God
182
dark sky, cold water
dog follows swimmer and swims
they train together
cat purrs and naps close,
man quietly watches game,
warm socks and hot tea
181
birds fly and sing,
small church sits amid trees,
voices rise to God
182
dark sky, cold water
dog follows swimmer and swims
they train together
Friday, October 20, 2017
The Bell Tolls
177
leaves fall, light fades
her eyes glaze, sentences chop,
the bell tolls.
178
sun falls and air chills,
she eats a few bites and rests,
seasons change.
179
afternoon light dims,
she closes eyes and sleeps,
son walks out in tears.
leaves fall, light fades
her eyes glaze, sentences chop,
the bell tolls.
178
sun falls and air chills,
she eats a few bites and rests,
seasons change.
179
afternoon light dims,
she closes eyes and sleeps,
son walks out in tears.
Saturday, October 14, 2017
Sam Shames at These
174
broken corn stalks dot
vast field. robins land and peck,
tractors line the road.
175
sheep in a pile,
we stop and look, sweet talking,
they rest beside road.
176
birds land in short grass.
man mows, lifts weights, and gazes,
dogs nap in shade.
broken corn stalks dot
vast field. robins land and peck,
tractors line the road.
175
sheep in a pile,
we stop and look, sweet talking,
they rest beside road.
176
birds land in short grass.
man mows, lifts weights, and gazes,
dogs nap in shade.
Wednesday, September 13, 2017
Sam Slapping Haikus
171
Sam struggles hard
trying to write a haiku,
one day I'll teach him.
172
truck stops on bridge,
morning glory grows to edge,
big gator goes down.
173
fresh turned ground
borders pasture with tall tress,
lambs lie in shade.
Sam struggles hard
trying to write a haiku,
one day I'll teach him.
172
truck stops on bridge,
morning glory grows to edge,
big gator goes down.
fresh turned ground
borders pasture with tall tress,
lambs lie in shade.
Tuesday, August 29, 2017
Sam Superior Haikus
168
frozen grass lies still
while the flock feeds in the sun
warming the cold ground
169
large dog watches flock
turning aside the coyote.
shepherd sleeps inside.
170
coyotes run the ridge
from dark woods spying the flock.
door slam turns their path.
frozen grass lies still
while the flock feeds in the sun
warming the cold ground
169
large dog watches flock
turning aside the coyote.
shepherd sleeps inside.
170
coyotes run the ridge
from dark woods spying the flock.
door slam turns their path.
Friday, July 21, 2017
The Swamp
162
raccoon walks slick log,
coyotes howl as sun sets low,
the swamp comes alive.
163
hill drops to water's
edge where lily pads grow and
fish turn the water.
164
dark pool surrounded
by bluffs, towering trees,
birds sing and coons walk.
raccoon walks slick log,
coyotes howl as sun sets low,
the swamp comes alive.
163
hill drops to water's
edge where lily pads grow and
fish turn the water.
164
dark pool surrounded
by bluffs, towering trees,
birds sing and coons walk.
Thursday, June 29, 2017
Haikus?
159
sinners have hunger,
Jesus is the Bread of Life,
feast oh Him today.
160
At Centerville they
partake of Jesus' table,
the Lord is worshiped.
161
dirt road turns muddy,
water drips from barren limbs,
green buds on brown branch.
sinners have hunger,
Jesus is the Bread of Life,
feast oh Him today.
160
At Centerville they
partake of Jesus' table,
the Lord is worshiped.
161
dirt road turns muddy,
water drips from barren limbs,
green buds on brown branch.
Saturday, June 24, 2017
Sheila Haikus
156
roars from up the road,
dust rises above tall trees,
Sheila comes to church.
157
the road is quiet,
no dust above the tall trees,
Sheila works today.
158
infectious laughter,
a big smile, a happy face,
Sheila's back at church.
roars from up the road,
dust rises above tall trees,
Sheila comes to church.
157
the road is quiet,
no dust above the tall trees,
Sheila works today.
158
infectious laughter,
a big smile, a happy face,
Sheila's back at church.
Wednesday, June 7, 2017
Mostly Gooder Haikus
153
tall grass hides big cat,
nervous deer graze open field,
rising sun melts frost.
154
cold wind howls outside,
soft cats nap on tired man's legs,
nature on TV.
155
cold wind blasts window,
snoring cats snuggle up close,
hot coffee in bed.
tall grass hides big cat,
nervous deer graze open field,
rising sun melts frost.
154
cold wind howls outside,
soft cats nap on tired man's legs,
nature on TV.
155
cold wind blasts window,
snoring cats snuggle up close,
hot coffee in bed.
Monday, May 22, 2017
Catku
150
lonely cat hunts bird
that sings love for all to hear,
snow flakes lands on nose.
151
small mouse scampers fast,
acorn in his tiny mouth,
hides from falling snow.
152
cats nap without shame,
man enjoys his lazy pets,
sleet pelts house's roof.
lonely cat hunts bird
that sings love for all to hear,
snow flakes lands on nose.
151
small mouse scampers fast,
acorn in his tiny mouth,
hides from falling snow.
152
cats nap without shame,
man enjoys his lazy pets,
sleet pelts house's roof.
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
More Gooder More Better
145
couple drives to church,
passing pasture full of lambs,
God is their shepherd.
146
leaves blow across road,
limbs hang over gravel path,
deer stands in shadows.
147
sun chases darkness,
two deer raise flags and flee,
hunter stalks the woods.
couple drives to church,
passing pasture full of lambs,
God is their shepherd.
146
leaves blow across road,
limbs hang over gravel path,
deer stands in shadows.
147
sun chases darkness,
two deer raise flags and flee,
hunter stalks the woods.
Friday, May 12, 2017
Child, Boy, Man
143
child looks out window,
boy runs barefoot on clover,
man runs for five days.
144
child runs around yard,
boy runs through the neighborhood,
man does journey runs.
child looks out window,
boy runs barefoot on clover,
man runs for five days.
144
child runs around yard,
boy runs through the neighborhood,
man does journey runs.
Sunday, May 7, 2017
More Gooder Best Haikus
140
boy in woods scans limb
searching for quarry to shoot,
he leaves without score.
141
boy pulls cap over
ears, shotgun cradled in arms.
squirrel runs to hole.
142
boy pulls bogan down,
aims gun high and shoots,
squirrel falls from tree.
boy in woods scans limb
searching for quarry to shoot,
he leaves without score.
141
boy pulls cap over
ears, shotgun cradled in arms.
squirrel runs to hole.
142
boy pulls bogan down,
aims gun high and shoots,
squirrel falls from tree.
Thursday, April 27, 2017
Superior to Sam Haikus
137
they look as we stop,
their beauty rules the morning,
the sheep know my voice
138
muddy road slices
crowds of trees bright with color,
windows down while truck rolls
139
sheep sit far from road,
crow caws filter through bare tree,
people file from church
they look as we stop,
their beauty rules the morning,
the sheep know my voice
138
muddy road slices
crowds of trees bright with color,
windows down while truck rolls
139
sheep sit far from road,
crow caws filter through bare tree,
people file from church
Tuesday, April 25, 2017
Simru?
134
chilly wind on face,
birds sing about falling leaves,
runner plods along.
135
sky full of feathers,
circling, looking, swooping down,
swimmer braves the cold
136
feathers fill gray sky,
green heads turn while wings circle,
swimmer spoils the plan
chilly wind on face,
birds sing about falling leaves,
runner plods along.
135
sky full of feathers,
circling, looking, swooping down,
swimmer braves the cold
136
feathers fill gray sky,
green heads turn while wings circle,
swimmer spoils the plan
Thursday, April 13, 2017
Real Haikus
128
suffering Servant,
man despised and rejected,
died for our sins
129
the Word memorized
flies through the mind like a bird
rejoicing the heart
130
a smile on each face,
a new day for Centerville,
the birds sing with us
suffering Servant,
man despised and rejected,
died for our sins
129
the Word memorized
flies through the mind like a bird
rejoicing the heart
130
a smile on each face,
a new day for Centerville,
the birds sing with us
Tuesday, April 11, 2017
Most Bestest Haikus
To the reader: no less of an expert as Samuel Lott has told me it is OK to break the strict 5/7/5 format. So there.
125
her beauty awakes,
the challenger prepares,
their rendezvous comes
126
lengthening days
wake his loving memory,
he seeks her return
127
his lover waits
while he sits in a classroom,
walls can't hold his mind
125
her beauty awakes,
the challenger prepares,
their rendezvous comes
126
lengthening days
wake his loving memory,
he seeks her return
127
his lover waits
while he sits in a classroom,
walls can't hold his mind
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