Boy with water cup
steps in deep snow for sparrows
waiting on the branch
Photo is courtesy of Lewis Collard, Wikimedia Commons
Boy with water cup
steps in deep snow for sparrows
waiting on the branch
Photo is courtesy of Lewis Collard, Wikimedia Commons
Lovely creation, Mary Jo. A lot of story and emotion and empathy in just three lines.
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Thank you, Dave. The stricture of this form is challenging. So when an image from my own mind comes across for a reader, I’m grateful!
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Beautiful bird. Nice haiku.
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Thanks, Tim. Glad you enjoyed my poetic freeze-frame too π
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Dear Mary Jo, Happy New Year! I have never heard of the word ‘haiku’. I went to check for it. Thank you for helping me enlarge my horizon of mysteries. Behind the few words of your poem I see you looking deep within and also far away, at things that one day will come closer and become more poems … for your heart is ready to pour out peace stored to others who are hungry and willing to receive … I live in another continent but I feel close to you. God bless you sister!
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Yes, Dr. Leigh, we are close in Spirit. Haiku poetry comes from a culture different from both of ours. And you having experienced several π In order to drink from the fountain of peace, we must continually flow ourselves. We each of us have sparrow significance, as the least in this world. God bless and protect you, your loved ones and your community in Warri. Happy New Year!
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Happy New Year to you too! May the anointing of the Holy Spirit flow freer and bolder in both of us! Dear Mary Jo, you are loved!
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Thank you so much, Silvia!
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Thank you for your beautiful help!
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Thank God the Helper!
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I want to hear more of the story π
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Well, you should know all about that π The photographic images you provide also inspire our imagination. It’s very cool that you want more from that simple image! In order to observe, to read, to listen we need to slow down a bit for a deeper experience. Not always easy to connect our minds with our hearts these days.
Has the child learned to care about the sparrows or did he naturally care? How does the child know the birds need water when there is abundant snow? Is there a frozen-over birdbath? Does he understand the water in the cup will also freeze and when? Does he stumble and drop the cup? How many times will he attempt to help the sparrows? Will he persist throughout the winter? Does he worry no one else will provide for them?
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Yes, exactly. Don’t poets have all the answers to the questions raised by their poems? π
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To my way of thinking, if poets had all the answers to the questions raised by their poems, they wouldn’t need to write them. (I’m overgeneralizing, of course!)
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It would be great fun to peek into a reader’s mind to see what they further imagine. The relationship between reader and author seems a necessary one to complete the work itself. Just think of all the people who engage with your stories, Liz, and their unique reactions. Speaking of which, I’m delighted to let you know I received my copy of your novel, Telling Sonny, today. It’s so much fun to hold it in my hands! π
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Yes, that age-old question of the reader’s role in co-creating the text! I’m so pleased that you’ve received Telling Sonny! (I was starting to fret that you’d not gotten what you paid for.) I hope you enjoy it!
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Thank you very much,Mary Jo, for your beautiful and educational explanation:) Best regards Martina
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Youβre very welcome, Martina! Haiku simplicity is a form amenable to contemplation π
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Thatβs exactly a road we should follow! Thank you very much for your explanation, Mary Jo!ππ¦
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Hahaha! Humility forbids me to answer in the affirmative π
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Such a perfect and empathetic haiku, Mary Jo.
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Thank you, Sylvia! Happy New Year!
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I agree, Sylvia!
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Three lines holds many stories. I have been looking into the history and evolution of haiku this past year and have found that it is an extensive study, although two ideas have come through to me: 1) Less is more and 2) Poetry crosses location and translation boundaries. Those thoughts give me great comfort. Hugs and more hugs!
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The poets who translate others’ works are in a league of their own! We learned something about that while we participated in the Elisabeth’s Eugene Onegin group reading. When it’s done expertly, the result is exquisite. Can you just imagine translating an entire work, like say Goethe’s Faust and then face harsh criticism for all your efforts? Prose is difficult enough, but poetry? So yes, hopefully the images and feelings they evoke are universal, and that is truly comforting regardless of the linguistic details. It’s really fun to have an image in my head and then find just the right words to convey it. If a story arises, that is very rewarding! Hugs + hugs π
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You have the best way of expressing how risk and critics are present in the creative process. Sharing our work and our dreams is not for the faint of heart. We open ourselves to the world. I keep thinking of Vincent Van Goghβs thought: βLove many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is done well.β Many thanks for your insights.
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After reading all of comments on your lovely haiku, I just realized there may be a connection to the sparrow verse in the Bible.
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Thank you, Liz. There is indeed a connection to those scriptures with which you are familiar. I read Kierkegaard’s short work a couple years ago, which he called a discourse rather than a sermon, about the lily of the field and the bird of the air. It’s exquisite and focuses on joy, obedience and silence. I have some difficulty with the latter two π It occurs to me just now that the boy in my haiku actually demonstrates all three!
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Oh, he does demonstrate all three! I would like to meets this boy!!
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Mary Jo, a beautiful tender haiku which is incredibly evocative! I also thoroughly enjoyed the ensuing discussion in the comments … fascinating and enlightening!
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Thank you so much, Annika! I agree this discussion has been wonderful, and I enjoy your poetry as well. Happy New Year!
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I love this SO much! You used the form perfectly. I absolutely love writing that puts us in a small, quiet moment filled with beauty, profundity, love, and connection. A pensive little pair of boy and sparrow in the winter.
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Thank you so very much! I’d hoped others would feel the image I saw in my mind. Your response is humbling and gratifying, not to mention so warm and insightful π
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What a beautiful photo Mary, sparrows are great in numbers but they hold their own in beauty as well.
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Yes, the common sparrow has its own beauty π
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Simplicity, protection and unconditional love. How beautiful, my dearest friend and heart warming.
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Yes, dear Marina! And humility too is another of the meanings for this flower.
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Truly beautiful – and making my heart soar.
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What a beautiful response! Thank you, Leya!
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very nice..
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Thank you!
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Very nice Haiku.
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Excellent ku. Cute Sparrow.
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Thanks, Tim. I’m reprising my winter haiku from a couple years ago, mostly to remind myself it’s actually winter here on the southeastern shore of Lake Michigan. π
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Did you escape the severe storms that ravaged some of the areas out your way?
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Totally. We’ve only had a couple dusting events so far. The Lake is still too warm. We had one cold snap. That’s it. π¦
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That’s good to hear.
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The ‘humble’ sparrow is not forgotten, Mary Jo. I remember seeing many sparrows when I was growing up in England. I think they are such brave and hardy little creatures. Lovely Haiku. π
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They really are very prolific here all year round. Thank you so much Sylvia! π
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Lovely photo. Even sparrows have their beauty. Nice post.
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Thank you, Peggy. The little boy certainly thought so too. π
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Such a wonderful haiku and so beautifully penned My Friend.
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Thank you very much, Goff! Have a lovely day.
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Cheers Mary Jo. Enjoy your day My Friend.
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