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Haiku




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by Toshiyuki Ihira


Published by Toshiyuki Ihira


Copyright © 2010 Toshiyuki Ihira


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Short ones are in a form of Haiku. Or at least I tried to. Traditional 5-7-5 syllable count does not work with English and that is widely accepted. When Haiku is done right, meaning of word and sound of their rhymes blend together and produce a peculiar elation that causes you not being able to remember what you just heard. Haiku has broken through daily routine and let you peek into greatness. Most great Haiku are said to be uttered once and forgotten because of its very nature that affect its audience. I would like to write such Haiku but I am nowhere near. I hope you can leave me a comment.



money, money, money

stand in for counting favors

cheating bastards

doing me no favors



soft flare of hips

taper to slender waist

upturned peppy breasts

..ummmm....



stereo is by engineer

two speakers for two sounds?

surround sound is in caves

same sound reaching you at a slight delay

one after another and you are surrounded

perception is by you



women in black Burqa coming

try to be kind or be afraid

I don’t know which



debit, credit, gift, ...

card, horse, slot, lotto, husband, ...

gotta get the pamphlet to monastery



talk radio

12:55 in the morning

talking about JFK and LSD

nuclear catastrophe was

his hallucination



no job, no income

car broke down

last Thursday

more virile than ever

is not helping



Winchell's, donut's star, miss donuts

same shop, different keepers

taste of donuts

is the years gone by



driving down top down

“umm”ed by the Milky Way!

How big it is

a rapture on the way to Vegas



growing up in snow province

marking a year's passing

with falling snow and

having it melt in spring

living in desert now

little moisture

most of the year

rain is winter here

rain that is forgotten for a long time

find myself thinking

ah, this is rain looks like

it is very strange



glacier and ice

on top of mountain

comfortable looking at it from far

my vacation is over



high gas price less traffic

accident by idiot is acrimonious

need to get groceries



freedom? free speech and expression

from those uttering death

madrasa

threat is beyond quarrel

I want to speak freely



nobel prize for one, a symbol

can't give them to thousands

www is corroborating horde

armies of willing contributors

some worth a mention

target one for a prize is

detrimental to fast progress

it's a new age




Moon is large

closest in its orbit and bright

snow is frozen and sparkle

not quite day, not quite night

I can walk on frozen snow

to go in any direction

shadow is not quite shadow in this

Moon light and snow light

I am in a land of enchantment



3D movies are in vogue

isn't same from real

so strive to be

Da Vinci gave depth

but they are in front of you

on flat canvas



million dollar toilet

out of order

space station’s only throne

million miles traveled



watching devastations

a tornado made

why don’t my life end like that?




talk radio

12:50 in the morning

talking about UFO and CIA

I am starting to believe



prestigious school, reputable company

clash of egalitarian and wanting of

at the top of pyramid

pulled over at a traffic light

not enough clout to get out



need sleep without being anxious

1:16 in the morning

i am anxious.



a bit of salmon in oven

rice is cooked

vegetable on side will finish my dinner



hug my seat softly without trapping

doesn't urge me to get up

this chair is like mother's lap




4 more days to Christmas

another year gone by me

no snow to count passing of seasons

a Buddhist in Southern California

don't like this



destroyed by an inbreed

who is a royal

notion of here to rule the world

proposal to study human genes was

rejected on the ground

he wouldn't reap any benefit

before his death



LED tail lamps close-up

like an insect eyes with multiple lenses

want to poke them

one by one



warmer this year like years gone by

few days of ice over is even more bitter

want to scream ice age




tucking jacket into pants' waist

keeping my cat nice and comfortable

inside, peeking its head out

at the top of zipper clasp

sledding down a slope

I am shrieking, he is bug eyed

coming back up a slope

as long as snow is frozen

he doesn't mind walking on

but with a little cold breeze

claw my pants to get into

warm jacket cocoon

here we go again

down the slope



mixed martial arts fight in a cage

painting the mat with blood

He still wants to fight






find me


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