HAIKU AND TANKA HARVEST
Features various Asian poetic forms such as haiku, senryu, tanka, haibun, and haiga. Also American cinquain, Korean sijo, free verse and Tagalog poems. All posts are copyrighted © 2008-2015 by the author, Victor P. Gendrano. All rights reserved. Created June 11, 2008.
Thursday, May 11, 2017
Monday, August 15, 2016
Preface to my 4th book
Tentative preface to my forthcoming book, Despite my health condition (STROKE), I have labored to compile my 4th book,
STOPS ALONG THE WAY:
HAIBUNIC ANECDOTES AND TRAVEL DIARIES
Victor P. Gendrano
These diaries or short anecdotes are interspersed with poems, generally haiku and tanka, although I use other forms as well. I subtitled this as haibunic anecdotes for lack of a better term eschewing the use of haibun so as not to transgress the sensibilities of haibun purists. Some call this by the way as prose poems.
Sometimes I even add pictures to them similar to the haiga form. In my long life‘s journey, here are the many stops and varied observations I made along the way which I diligently wrote immediately after or close to their occurrences, akin to the present-day journaling. These are records of my life experiences, observations and reactionsto what I see and feel in my travels, whether just walking in my backyard, nearby park, or going to places far from home. News items too were significant sources of my autobiographical writings.
Their arrangement is purely arbitrary and not chronological; the table of contents and title index will hopefully help the reader easily navigate the volume.
Thursday, August 4, 2016
Thursday, January 14, 2016
ICY WINTER DAY
ICY WINTER DAY, a haibun
I experienced winter for the first time in my life in the early sixties when I was studying for my master's degree at Syracuse University in New York.
I eagerly anticipated its arrival having been born in a tropical place. My friends from the same and neighboring countries had a wild celebration of sorts with the first flurry of snow. We gathered in the yard behind our apartments and together jumped with outstretched hands trying to catch the white feathery stuff which melted gradually on our hands. Of course that was only the first half of the story as we later experienced real winter in the succeeding days.
One morning, I knew that it would be slippery that day when I started walking to school. Across the street I saw a car move unsteadily upwards on an incline only to roll down every time it climbed upwards. So on my way to school I was extra careful navigating the sidewalk with other students. Then it happened.
In front, a few paces ahead of me, a white American student suddenly slipped and fell down on the icy walkway. Without thinking of anything but to help, I rushed to her and offered my hand to aid her up. She started to take it, but immediately withdrew her hand when she saw the brown skin of mine. Surprised, I reluctantly left the scene and did not look back even after I heard a thud again.
icy winter day
she disdains my brown hand
trying to help her get up
as I turn to leave
she falls down again
Spring Summer Haiga
Haibun,
Icy winter day,
Racism,
Tanka
Thursday, December 24, 2015
MERRY CHRISTMAS
To my readers and visitors here, I wish you all Merry Christmas and a peaceful New Year!
Also to my dear family who have been there with me especially after my recent stroke which hospitalized and rendered me immobile though I am gradually and surely getting better. Thanks be to GOD and my haiku way of living.
discharged patient
he kicked the inert get-well balloons
out of his way
Saturday, December 19, 2015
WINTER POEMS
WINTER POEMS
TANKA
around
the bonfire
of used Christmas cards
the homeless gather
hugging warmth
HAIKU
Christmas program
the deaf children sing
in sign languagee
day after Christmas
she gives a used card
to her shelter friend
chilly night
under its darkness
hides my loneliness
Tagalog version
gabing malamig
sa iyong dilim nagtatago
aking kalungkutan
Published in my book,
Haiku and Tanka Harvest
Spring Summer Haiga
Christmas,
Haiku,
Haiku and Tanka Harvest,
Tanka,
Winter poems
Friday, December 4, 2015
EIGHTEENTH BIRTHDAY
EIGHTEENTH BIRTHDAY
by Victor P. Gendrano
Jasmine dances the waltz with such grace that it aches my heart to watch her in a stranger's arms, she who is my favorite, my first-born granddaughter, bubbly in her recent 18th birthday debut. It doesn't seem that long ago that I was cuddling her to sleep...Tempus fugit!
growing pains
she dances with strangers
my daughter's daughter
And now, Jasmine is bound for college. She told her grandma that she will also be an elementary schoolteacher like her. Knowing her ability, I know she will turn out to be a good one and her students will have been lucky to have her.
end of summer
the cocoon rides the wind
her empty room
Published in World Haiku Review
Vol. II, Issue 1, March 2002
POSTSCRIPT:
True to her promise to her grandma that she will be also a schoolteacher, Jasmine has been a successful one for sometime now teaching in a public elementary school. To top her late grandma's achievements, she is currently finishing her Master's degree in Education. Grandma Lucy and I are indeed very proud of you Jas!
Spring Summer Haiga
Eighteenth birthday,
Granddaughter,
Haibun,
Jasmine,
World Haiku Review
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