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Showing posts with label carpe diem ghost writer. Show all posts

2014/10/15

hot jukebox (haiga)

Montreal International Fireworks



I could not wait to find a few moments to attempt this prompt  Carpe Diem Ghost Writer #29, "Pop culture references in haiku and senryu". from our host's Ghost Writer, Jen from Blogitorloseit trying to think of some song, a fad, something that could have a hidden meaning within my haiku and then I saw the prompt for Carpe Diem #581, Hanabi (Fireworks).  I started multitasking between phonecalls at work and  surfing YouTube for samples of fireworks from the International Montreal Fireworks we have every summer.  That is held on Saturdays and Wednesday...how I got caught many times on the Jacques Cartier Bridge on Wednesday  evenings coming home, forgetting it was that time of year only to be turned back to take the tunnel Louis H. Lafontaine...not my happiest nights nearing midnight.

I will show a small glimpse of only 2 minutes of the fireworks just so you can see from the view of us ordinary citizens watching from the streets, some are on the Jacques Cartier Bridge {which is closed for residents on both sides of the St Lawrence...I live on the South side off the island of Montreal}   and that is the bridge you see illuminated from time to time in some of these shots.


Wasn't that amazing!  It is exciting, romantic and I feel like the child within me is reborn every time I see fireworks. I like this short clip because it shows you folks gathering on streets and on the bridge to view the fireworks.

Now I listened to the other video below a few times to catch the songs. I first chose a video of Japan 2013 which is spectacular and thought it might be appropos for a haiku but then I wanted to honour our host and looked for an entry of the Netherlands but as I was surfing for this, I kept finding Italy...so many from Italy and thought to myself, well let's have a look and listen to one and see what that's like. When we look from the bridge and parks near the site on Isle Ste-Helène (old home of Expo 1967 Man and His World) we do not hear the music that goes along with the fireworks. There are a few radio channels that air it live so some people will turn that on so we can hear but for me, I enjoy being dazzled by the lights.  In this case, you really had to have the music to appreciate this spectacular show of lights in the skies.  Georgia,  I hope you enjoy this as much as I did.
After viewing the video, I knew this was perfect for the Pop Culture and Fireworks prompts...and listening was as important as viewing, so this is my attempt...


Great balls of fire
rocking the world,
penny loafers
penny loafers
faint in exaltation
trodden beetles
trodden beetles
flashing love me do’s
no stones unturned
no stones unturned
can’t get no satisfaction,
misanthrope
misanthrope
can’t live without you
disco-nnected
disconnected,
blazing heavens stir
flushed face reflects
flushed face reflects
brilliance of explosion,
transient stars
transient stars
dancing suggestively,
dirty
dirty,
children beg on streets
feeding families
feeding families
hope restored, they chant,
“We will survive”!

© Tournesol `14






2014/10/01

yearning (haiga)

I started writing free verse last year for fun and discovered haiku later, not really understanding it but liked using it to describe photos I had taken and eventually learned that haiku could draw a picture for me. I`ve always wanted to draw and learn to paint ...haiku seems to be my learning just how to do that.  Fortunately with CP., I can learn at my pace by writing each day and reading beautiful haiku other gifted poets write.   It`s become my daily meditation...



© C.L.R. 2013/10/10




sipping magenta
airbrushed heavens
I wept
wanting
a long slow sunset
quenching my greed

© Tournesol '14



2014/09/23

journey's end (haiga)


What a beautiful prompt we have at Carpe Diem Haiku Kai,  Ghost Writer #26 with  Jen from Blog it or Lose it.  An avide writer, reader, poet and explorer of history and nature’s beauty.  If you visit her blog, you will come to understand this. 

Jen has introduced us to an American poet Sara Teasdale (1884-1933) she is known for many works of literature incuding Sonnets to Duse, Helen of Tory and Other Poems, Rivers to the Sea, Flame and Shaddows and Love Songs.  Jen says that Teasdale is probably bst known for three poems:  “Like Barley Bending”, “I shall Not Care”, and “Leaves”. 
 

Our inspiration today is to read this poem and share what it means to you:

 

Leaves (1917)  

 ONE by one, like leaves from a tree,
 All my faiths have forsaken me;
 But the stars above my head
 Burn in white and delicate red,
 And beneath my feet the earth
 Brings the sturdy grass to birth.
 I who was content to be
 But a silken-singing tree,
 But a rustle of delight
 In the wistful heart of night,
 I have lost the leaves that knew
 Touch of rain and weight of dew.
 Blinded by a leafy crown
 I looked neither up nor down -
 But the little leaves that die
 Have left me room to see the sky;
 Now for the first time I know
 Stars above and earth below.   

© Sara Teasdale

 
On my way to work yesterday I had extra time and took photos in the local park near the office. So what a delight to read this prompt today! This poem has several meanings to me and reading it a few times, I am sharing one interpretation.


(c) C.L.R.'14


 
journey's end
 
lavish leaves  
standing proudly
shading golden star
 
filled with amour-propre
confident with purpose
 
lost, in  foliage
missing meaning
only filtered light
 
trapped in splendid hues
meeting life’s trimester 
 
reds, ambers, yellows
swollen ego still persists
 filtered light
 
embracing nature’s third act
winds strip every vanity
© C.L.R. '14
 
shedding one by one
looking up to heaven,
journey’s end... alight.
 
© Tournesol '14
 
 
Posted by Cheryl-Lynn Roberts, 2014/09/23

2014/09/16

human nature (haiga)


Lady Slipper - Wikipedia


autumn beaches
the priest reminisces
of string bikinis

~
the young gardener
offers her a lady slipper
sister blushes.

© Tournesol '14



Posted by Cheryl-Lynn Roberts 2014/09/16