
Saturday, April 23, 2011
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
The way I see you haiku
full moon
the way i see you thru'
my window
bulan purnama
caraku memandangmu
lewat jendela
the way i see you thru'
my window
bulan purnama
caraku memandangmu
lewat jendela
Weeping bamboo haiku
weeping bamboos
i start showing my children
how to haiku
rintihan bambu
nak, lihat bagaimana
haiku ditulis
i start showing my children
how to haiku
rintihan bambu
nak, lihat bagaimana
haiku ditulis
Painful guitar tanka
I wrote this tanka shortly after I played Santana on my player. Easily it seized me, and I just could not resist the temptation to write this.
windy evening
i rehearse new song
on my guitar
the pain you left lately
stiffens my fingers
petang berangin
kulatih lagu baru
pada gitarku
pedih yang kau tinggalkan
bekukan jemariku
windy evening
i rehearse new song
on my guitar
the pain you left lately
stiffens my fingers
petang berangin
kulatih lagu baru
pada gitarku
pedih yang kau tinggalkan
bekukan jemariku
Friday, April 15, 2011
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
Table manners haibun
Table manners
I was probably the clumsiest among others in my family at holding the spoon and fork. Unlike Mom, Dad, my sisters and brothers, I held the cutlery like holding a knife, instead of the way I took a grip on a pen. We didn't use a knife to savour a dish.
"Use your bare hands," my Mom said almost each and every evening when we had dinner with the whole family. "Wash them first before you start," my Mom added and moved a ceramic bowl of water towards me for hand washing.
family dinner
chinese dancer dances
in the bowl
Adab di meja makan
Dibanding anak-anak lainnya dalam keluarga kami, mungkin aku yang paling canggung menggunakan sendok dan garpu. Selalu saja aku memegang sepasang alat itu dengan cara yang aneh. Aku yang memegang sendok dan garpu seperti aku memegang pisau, bukan pena.
“Gunakan saja kedua tanganmu, tapi jangan lupa cuci dulu,” kata ibu.
makan malam
penari china menari
di kobokan
*Thanks to Alan Summers for his grammatical suggestion..
I was probably the clumsiest among others in my family at holding the spoon and fork. Unlike Mom, Dad, my sisters and brothers, I held the cutlery like holding a knife, instead of the way I took a grip on a pen. We didn't use a knife to savour a dish.
"Use your bare hands," my Mom said almost each and every evening when we had dinner with the whole family. "Wash them first before you start," my Mom added and moved a ceramic bowl of water towards me for hand washing.
family dinner
chinese dancer dances
in the bowl
Adab di meja makan
Dibanding anak-anak lainnya dalam keluarga kami, mungkin aku yang paling canggung menggunakan sendok dan garpu. Selalu saja aku memegang sepasang alat itu dengan cara yang aneh. Aku yang memegang sendok dan garpu seperti aku memegang pisau, bukan pena.
“Gunakan saja kedua tanganmu, tapi jangan lupa cuci dulu,” kata ibu.
makan malam
penari china menari
di kobokan
*Thanks to Alan Summers for his grammatical suggestion..
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Fancy dinner haiku
The first haiku altered into two different versions. Don't know which one is the best.
i/
fancy dinner
bought for a long lost friend
how much?
the change i keep for myself
since our last encounter
ii/
buy a dinner
with long lost friend
too much
the change i keep
only for myself
iii/
treat a friend
to a fancy dinner
is it too much?
the change i keep for myself
since our last encounter
i/
fancy dinner
bought for a long lost friend
how much?
the change i keep for myself
since our last encounter
ii/
buy a dinner
with long lost friend
too much
the change i keep
only for myself
iii/
treat a friend
to a fancy dinner
is it too much?
the change i keep for myself
since our last encounter
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Bridge the river haiku
sunny afternoon
shadow of a palm tree
bridges the river
petang yang terang
bayangan batang palma
melintas sungai
shadow of a palm tree
bridges the river
petang yang terang
bayangan batang palma
melintas sungai
Jumping goat haiku
roadside trench
a goat jumps into
it's own shadow
got tepi jalan
anak domba melompat
ke bayangannya
a goat jumps into
it's own shadow
got tepi jalan
anak domba melompat
ke bayangannya
Hometown river haiku
hometown river
somewhere under the current
my reflection hiding
sungai kampungku
bayanganku sembunyi
di bawah arus
somewhere under the current
my reflection hiding
sungai kampungku
bayanganku sembunyi
di bawah arus
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