ripples sketched
on my window glass
distant thunder
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Monday, June 27, 2011
No letter from you tanka
no letter from you
in my mailbox
but the wind
teasing the silence
in mute language
tiada suratmu
di kotak suratku
cuma angin
yang menggoda sepi
dalam bahasa bisu
in my mailbox
but the wind
teasing the silence
in mute language
tiada suratmu
di kotak suratku
cuma angin
yang menggoda sepi
dalam bahasa bisu
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Carps on the grill haiku
carps on the grill
at a feast for friends
pond lilies
ikan mas bakar
jamuan buat kawan
teratai di kolam
at a feast for friends
pond lilies
ikan mas bakar
jamuan buat kawan
teratai di kolam
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Another spots
This one doesn't make it to appear on Notes from the Gean. But the other two will be published on NftG, September 2011 issue.
Kanku-dai haiku/senryu
My friend, Alex Poerwo, an experienced karate instructor is working on poetic karate training manual to be made available on print. After Sheienchin, he invites me to write more haiku/senryu on another move called Kanku-dai. The haiku/senryu below are my take on his challenge.
1/
ancient spring
cherry blossoms
throughout okinawa
musim semi purba
bunga sakura di sudut-sudut
okinawa
2/
sweet distraction
a little bird darts through
the strings of sunlight
distraksi yang sedap
burung kecil menerobos
dawai-dawai cahaya matahari
3/
in between
the sky and the inner hollow
a handful of sun
di antara
langit dan hati hampa
segenggam matahari
4/
where am i
between the sky up there
and within
di mana aku
antara langit di atas kepala
dan dalam hati
5/
daybreak
the darkest cloud for the sun
to sweep away
fajar pecah
awan tergelap untuk disapu
oleh matahari
6/
a girl with ponytail
learns to count her fingers
first day at school
gadis kecil berambut kepang
belajar menghitung jemarinya
hari pertama di sekolah
7/
pathways to interior
a rosebud unfolds and surrenders
to the light
jalan dalam jiwa
kuntum mawar mekar dan berserah
kepada terang
8/
regular dish
she washes her hands and
forgets the chopsticks
hidangan rutin
dia mencuci tangan dan
lupa sumpitnya
9/
mayan apocalypse
a bucket of rice to save for
the last harvest day
kiamat bangsa Maya
seember beras sebelum tiba
panen terakhir
10/
peaceful mind
how the queenbee misses
her honeycombs
hati damai
begitulah ratu lebah merindu
bangsal bayi-bayinya
1/
ancient spring
cherry blossoms
throughout okinawa
musim semi purba
bunga sakura di sudut-sudut
okinawa
2/
sweet distraction
a little bird darts through
the strings of sunlight
distraksi yang sedap
burung kecil menerobos
dawai-dawai cahaya matahari
3/
in between
the sky and the inner hollow
a handful of sun
di antara
langit dan hati hampa
segenggam matahari
4/
where am i
between the sky up there
and within
di mana aku
antara langit di atas kepala
dan dalam hati
5/
daybreak
the darkest cloud for the sun
to sweep away
fajar pecah
awan tergelap untuk disapu
oleh matahari
6/
a girl with ponytail
learns to count her fingers
first day at school
gadis kecil berambut kepang
belajar menghitung jemarinya
hari pertama di sekolah
7/
pathways to interior
a rosebud unfolds and surrenders
to the light
jalan dalam jiwa
kuntum mawar mekar dan berserah
kepada terang
8/
regular dish
she washes her hands and
forgets the chopsticks
hidangan rutin
dia mencuci tangan dan
lupa sumpitnya
9/
mayan apocalypse
a bucket of rice to save for
the last harvest day
kiamat bangsa Maya
seember beras sebelum tiba
panen terakhir
10/
peaceful mind
how the queenbee misses
her honeycombs
hati damai
begitulah ratu lebah merindu
bangsal bayi-bayinya
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Sunday, June 19, 2011
Rude awakening haiku
rude awakening
a telephone bill overdue
on the dashboard
aku gelagapan
tagihan telpon di dashboard
telat kubayar
a telephone bill overdue
on the dashboard
aku gelagapan
tagihan telpon di dashboard
telat kubayar
Morning drizzle haiku
morning drizzle
a yellow rose unfolds
for a new monday
pagi gerimis
mawar kuning merekah
di awal pekan
a yellow rose unfolds
for a new monday
pagi gerimis
mawar kuning merekah
di awal pekan
Climate change, a haibun
00.23 AM. The night is young and it's me grappling with a stack of paperworks on the desk while some junk emails await for removal. "You need spam blocker," she says, seeing my grumpy face, again, before my Macbook. She stands from her chair, heads for the bedroom and leaves me with my weary head. "Yeah, I know," I reply but she seems no longer in conversation mode.
My iTunes plays Suzi Quatro's Cat Size at the bottom of the customized vintage rock playlist. I take a sip of my coffee, feel how the sediment roughly slides down my throat, and turn on the room TV for a little distraction. The hotel clock shows 01.26 AM, I straighten my back and stop scanning the channels for climate update on Discovery.
melting iceberg
she's in satin lingerie
digesting Rumi
My iTunes plays Suzi Quatro's Cat Size at the bottom of the customized vintage rock playlist. I take a sip of my coffee, feel how the sediment roughly slides down my throat, and turn on the room TV for a little distraction. The hotel clock shows 01.26 AM, I straighten my back and stop scanning the channels for climate update on Discovery.
melting iceberg
she's in satin lingerie
digesting Rumi
Friday, June 10, 2011
Wild mushrooms tanka
wild mushrooms
in our deserted garden
wrapped in silence
we know how this coldness
lingers like cataract
jamur-jamur liar
di taman yang telantar
terbungkus sepi
dan kita tahu tentang beku
yang lekat bagai katarak
in our deserted garden
wrapped in silence
we know how this coldness
lingers like cataract
jamur-jamur liar
di taman yang telantar
terbungkus sepi
dan kita tahu tentang beku
yang lekat bagai katarak
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Barefoot homeless haiku
sun burns
a barefoot homeless
passes by
terik matahari
gelandangan kecil melintas
tanpa sandal
a barefoot homeless
passes by
terik matahari
gelandangan kecil melintas
tanpa sandal
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Color of leaves haiku
rainwashed away
it's your face, oh no...
the color of leaves
terbilas hujan
wajahmu, bukan...
warna dedaunan
it's your face, oh no...
the color of leaves
terbilas hujan
wajahmu, bukan...
warna dedaunan
Dream rain haiku
so colorful
my dream about rain
like i see it
sungguh berwarna
mimpiku tentang hujan
seperti kulihat
my dream about rain
like i see it
sungguh berwarna
mimpiku tentang hujan
seperti kulihat
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