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søndag den 31. marts 2013


2013 Marts: Stuart Zobel




# 1 gathering

ice floes
a child with a bag of bread
among the swans


# 2 children's author from your own childhood.

the flagpole
a fair-haired boy hoists
his sister



# 3 pressure

low pressure ~
a light grey blanket
around his knees


# 4 fire

on fire ~
the first rays of spring sun
on the wood pile



# 5 breakfast

morning rush
one eye on the soft boiled egg
and one on facebook



# 6 wild life

howling wind
two wolves caught
on a web cam


# 7 status

free fall
a new gorilla
in the park


# 8 lines

her stories
I listen to the one
between the lines


# 9 salt

dead sea small cuts I didn’t know I had



# 10 erosion

hunger moon erosion of the young girl’s teeth



# 11 new moon

dark moon she leaves my Minnie Mouse lamp on



# 12 mystery

healing session the extra pair of hands on my head



# 13 transportation (haiga)

circumnavigation
another tiny island
in  my logbook



# 14 pi

pi . . . .
an iron door slams
in my head


family circle
the math teacher names
his daughter Pi



# 15 paper

paper cuts
little words whispered
behind her back



# 16 storm

storm in a glass of water her own reflection



# 17 sounds

Sunday morning
each step in breakfast cooking
enters my slumber



# 18 crime

hate crimes for one day a blond girl wears a chador



# 19 shoes

worn-out the nurse hands me a bag with his shoes



# 20 spring kigo

here now there deep beneath the snow eranthis




# 21 teaching / learning

good morning
my global network
of teachers



# 22 scale

nine . . .
he points out his pain
on a scale


# 23 glass
stained glass
Easter sun seeps through
an archangel
again
in this antique glass . . .
snowdrops


# 24 moisture

the shape
of a moisture spot . . .
Freudian night



# 25 generation

a new tail
on the old rocking horse . . .
next generation


# 26 key

creeping twilight
the weight of the latchkey
around my neck


# 27 moon

all the questions . . .
did you see him jump
spring moon


# 28 sleep

sleep smile
a drop of milk trickles
down his cheek


# 29 hook (haiga)

a giant . . .
the one that slipped off
the hook


# 30 writing utensils ( haiga)

growing up . . .
still grains of sand under
my fingernail



# 31 tension and/or releas

silk moon her hands find my sorest spots

2 kommentarer:

  1. These range in quality from good to excellent. Hard to pick out a favorite, but "breakfast," "wildlife," "salt," and "spring kigo" all spoke to me in a special way.

    Happy Easter.

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