WHCshowcase: HAIKU TOKUSEN

(Haiku of Special Merit)

 

-  From the Past Selections  -


WHCshowcase started its life on 13 November 2004 to display the choicest works in haiku and haiku-related literary genres in order to create a centre of excellence for people to enjoy and use as a reference point.

 

Out of many works shown already, sixteen haiku poems have been selected as works deserving special attention. We employ a celebrated Japanese haiku term for those works thus selected, TOKUSEN, which means 'especially chosen' literally but we translate it as 'poems of special merit'. Tokusen poems can be said to be some of the finest examples of contemporary haiku.

 

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(In the order of appearance. Numbers are unique to

 the works in WHCshowcase)





1


storm swept beach -
inside an empty shell,
empty barnacles . . .


Carole MacRury (USA)


3
a cat watches me
across the still pond,
across our difference


Paul O. Williams (USA)


 

4

spring shower -
even communists took shelter
within church walls

 

Tomislav Maretic (Croatia)



7
mountain journey
clouds and temple bells
between the peaks


Carol Raisfeld (USA)


 

9
spring in the air
earth smelling of
earth again


Gabi Greve (Japan)

 


14
a deep breath
of mountain air
I choke on snowflakes


Marlene Egger (USA)




18
 

poppies in the field -
the old soldier picks one
for his buttonhole



 

Adelaide Shaw (USA)


 

23

spring scents
the dog and I walk
through different worlds

 

Kirsty Karkow (USA)

 

33

scattered blossoms...
two umbrellas go chatting
in the rain

 

Carol Raisfeld (USA)

 


45

graveside -
echo of gravel
against the coffin


 

Allen M. Terdiman, USA

 


47

mid-summer -
wishing your breasts
were melons

 

Robert Wilson (USA)


63

glacier in the lake -
a splash is seen
before it is heard

 

Vaughn Seward, Canada

 


64

autumn lawn...
more leaf-mulching
than grass-cutting



 

Vaughn Seward, Canada

 

65

dripping mist
pulls the sky
into the valley



 

Kala Ramesh, India

 

 

67

crowded bus
every passenger breathes
the same autumn

 

Israel López Balan, Mexico

 

81

first snow—

my child's footprints no longer

fit into mine

 

an'ya, USA