I took my kids to visit my mother in my hometown last week end. Not a long trip, it usually takes no more than for hours driving. I wrote these two tanka during the visit.
Two tanka for my mother
1/
in wooden armchair
my mother no longer knits
slip, stitch and pass
the piece she made wholeheartedly
was raising a wayward son
2/
the meaning of getting old
my mother told me about
hair loss
I realize how hard it is
to say an early goodbye
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Thursday, July 12, 2012
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Early bird haibun
Awakened by the chill early this morning, she gazes at the wall clock hung on her gray wall. No ticking sound she can hear. "I need some new batteries."
early bird
under the sheet
his aftershave
::
Dingin yang merayapi kulit membangunkannya dini hari itu. Matanya melirik jam di dinding yang kusam. Ia tak mendengar bunyi detik yang biasa ia dengar. "Ah, aku harus mengganti baterainya."
bangun awal
aroma aftershave
di balik sprei
early bird
under the sheet
his aftershave
::
Dingin yang merayapi kulit membangunkannya dini hari itu. Matanya melirik jam di dinding yang kusam. Ia tak mendengar bunyi detik yang biasa ia dengar. "Ah, aku harus mengganti baterainya."
bangun awal
aroma aftershave
di balik sprei
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