Crushing
the leaves
I smell
the scent
of
grandmothers
I wrote
this haiku on the second of the ginkos for the WEA crew. I am calling the
season ‘sprummer’ - half-way
between spring and summer. I’m in tune with Dr. Tim Entwisle, of the Royal
Botanic Gardens in Melbourne. Sydney’s Botanic Gardens was our inspiration, and
the late October weather typically Sydney - steamy.
Here’s a
haiku from Dexter Dunphy that plays around with the season:
ignoring
strewn winter leaves
a bottle
brush presses on
with
spring
The group
wandered about. This haiku by Graham English is sensual and complete. It arrests
the reader at the point of the smell – what can arise for us in the
blank beyond the poem?
Walking
through the trees
suddenly
the smell
of pepper.
The next
two haikus refer to elements of the season, they have found their kigo (seasonal
reference word). The second one contains such feeling!
Pockmarked paperbark:
Busy arterial for
A roadtrain of ants.
Shelley
Booth
the
angophora sheds bark,
reveals
fresh smooth trunk
ah, young
thighs
Dexter
Dunphy
Coffee
beans along the branches
sweet
wake-up
for a
bird.
Jennifer
Thurstun
This is
sufficient and contained. There’s a nice whimsy to the thought of the birds,
that ”I wonder?” quality.
Pretending
in
this Australian park
a castle.
Graham
Yes! - nothing
more is needed.
The next
series of haikus were workshopped by the group. This is like polishing a stone
and bringing out its best facets.
Three
steps and peck. Two, peck peck.
Long beak digs
dirt –
Ibis
snack.
Jennifer
Thurstun
This has a
wonderful rhythm to it, the onomatopoeia conveying the movements of these
long-legged birds.
bunya pine
stranded
far from
corroborees –
heritage
trail
Dexter
Dunphy
Says a great deal in a very few words.
Kookaburra
cries –
Turn down
ya trumpets & trucks
Ya flamin’
galahs!
Shelley
Booth
Winding
garden path
Orange
witches hats
Give
warning
Vicki
McDonald
I’ll have
the last haiku word.
do the
birds reply
to the
flautist
warming
up?
Now for
three senryu – satirical takes on human affairs. There are always great
opportunities for people-watching in this precinct.
At
Circular Quay
a large,
short lady
in a
bright red hat.
Graham
English
Little red
train
the
American guide tells tourists
what to see
Dexter
Dunphy
thongs and
boardies
but their
accents foreign –
becoming
Aussie guys
DL