Showing posts with label Frogpond. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Frogpond. Show all posts

Sunday, February 09, 2025

Frogpond, Vol. 48, Number 1, Winter 2025

lambing pasture
the aurora escapes
from dad's hands


eulogy
the blur of water
over stones

Saturday, August 03, 2024

Dwarf Stars 2024 - The Best Very Short Speculative Poems Published in 2023

Honoured to have the following work chosen for this anthology of shortlisted poems. My thanks to the editor, Brittany Hause!


peat fire
the scent markings
of other worlds

Frogpond, Issue 46.3, Autumn 2023


galactic wind the cosmos collides in our garden

Yuki Teikei Haiku Society Members' Haiga Slideshow Celebration, July 2023

Thursday, July 18, 2024

Frogpond, Vol. 47, Number 2, Spring/Summer 2024

Thrilled that the following four poems were selected for inclusion in three different essays as well as a book review in this issue! My thanks to the following authors:


Field Guide: Eclipses by Charles Trumbull

eclipsenso

Haiku Canada Review 11:2, October 2017


"Verbing" in Haiku by Brad Bennett - Flexibility and Ambiguity

ancient caldera
clouds waterfalling
over the rim

Mariposa 49, Autumn/Winter 2023


Haiku Poetry and the Parenting Principle: An Exploration - Learning and Exploration

paddleboarding
a painted turtle shows me
how its done

Akitsu Quarterly, Spring/Summer 2023


Between Sun and Shadow: The Yuki Teikei Haiku Society Members' Anthology, 2023 - reviewed by Ce Rosenow

rows of maize
we put our affairs
in order

Geppo: Volume XLVI:4, November 2021






Monday, March 04, 2024

Frogpond, Vol. 47, Number 1, Winter 2024

twilit snow
I follow the blueprint
of your journey


wind squall
the willow reclaims
its voice
 

Monday, November 13, 2023

Frogpond, Vol. 46, Number 1, Winter 2023

Thrilled to have the following poem nominated by the editors for a 2023 Touchstone Award:


funeral lilies
our hands gilded
with pollen

Thursday, April 06, 2023

Frogpond, Vol. 46, Number 1, Winter 2023

funeral lilies
our hands gilded
with pollen


Delighted to have my work mentioned in the essay "Punctuation Words in English Haiku" by Randy Brooks:

snow stories . . .
the scattered commas
of maple seeds

"As with several contemporary haiku, this one is written with a literary narrator. The narrator is talking about writing or editing "snow stories." Employing a suggested similarity in appearance, we see maple seeds randomly scattered into the snow. They look like commas. Some could take root and grow into future maple trees. The space a comma holds. Could stories grow out of that space? As a long-time writing teacher, I can imagine an alternative reading where the haiku's narrator is a teacher-editor. The students have written snow stories. Some of the students sprinkle commas in randomly because they have no idea how to use commas to create emphasis, dramatic pauses, or other aspects of a good story."


I'm also pleased to say that my work was included among Tom Sacramona's favourites in his review of "It's About Time", the Yuki Teikei Haiku Society's 2022 members' anthology:

meadowsweet
the deer leave me
one bloom

Sunday, November 06, 2022

Frogpond, Vol. 45, Number 3, Autumn 2022

grasshoppers multiplying in the furrows of father's brow


Honoured to have the following work selected by Charles Trumbull for his essay, "Coyote" from A Field Guide to North American Haiku:


"Coyotes also make short barking sounds:

distant thunder
bred by lightning . . .
a coyote's yip

Kokako 33, September 2020


"Poets also find it pleasant to romanticize the coyote's call and often describe it in the language of music:

barbed wire
the descant of coyotes

verse 5 from "In the Key of Grey" (rengay with Jennifer Hambrick), 2019 San Francisco International Rengay Competition, 3rd Place (tie)"


Thursday, August 11, 2022

Frogpond, Vol. 45, Number 2, Spring/Summer 2022

the sheen
of mermaid's toenails . . .
another oil slick


(note: mermaid's toenails are shiny mollusk shells)


Lineage (a split ku sequence with Christine Villa's work in italics)


family ties

    it always
    winds down to you
    summer river

the horizontal roots

    time capsule
    we pry the lid off
    our youth

of rubber trees

    tire swing
    our laughter brighter
    than the sun
 

Monday, November 08, 2021

Frogpond, Vol. 44, Number 3, Autumn 2021

wolf pack
our social glue
u n s t i c k s


This issue includes Kristen Lindquist's lovely review of The Language of Loss: Haiku & Tanka Conversations:


My thanks to Kristen for taking the time to write such a thoughtful and appreciative review! A transcript of her review may be accessed under this blog's tab for The Language of Loss.


This issue also includes Randy Brooks' wonderful review of A New Resonance 12:



My thanks to Randy for the following excerpt regarding my work:

Debbie Strange is a master at setting a scene, then inviting the reader to settle in for a story. She doesn't provide the end of the story, but just enough to get us anticipating or imagining possibilities. We get the gist and feel the feeling of the tale:

porch swing
songs where we least
expect them


This issue also includes the results of the 2021 Haiku Society of America Merit Book Awards for books published in 2020. My thanks to the judges, Ce Rosenow and Bryan Rickert for awarding The Language of Loss: Haiku & Tanka Conversations an honourable mention in this contest! Their comments follow:

True to its name, Debbie Strange's The Language of Loss explores the many facets of loss and survival using both haiku and tanka. One haiku and one tanka are paired beautifully on every page. Never predictable and always revealing, this book delivers consistent quality from start to finish.

Sunday, November 03, 2019

Monday, July 22, 2019

Frogpond, Vol. 42, Number 2, Spring/Summer 2019

mossy log
a ruffed grouse drums
up the dawn


Note: In his essay, "Owls", Charles Trumbull makes mention of the following haiku which was published in Kokako 27, September 2017:


fog hangs in the hollow a nest of owlets

Friday, April 05, 2019

Frogpond, Vol. 42.1, Winter 2019

wind-spun petals again my thoughts lead nowhere


steep gorge . . .
our voices spill across
the ages


Saturday, November 10, 2018

Frogpond, Vol. 41.3, Fall 2018

moonlit tent
the faint white noise
of a waterfall


Honoured to have "Frog Whimsy" appear in this issue!