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Frogpond 34.3 • Autumn 2011 (pdf) - Haiku Society of America

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Of 34:1<br />

Merrill Ann Gonzales, Dayville, Connecticut on a haiku by<br />

John Stevenson, Nassau, New York: weight <strong>of</strong> a sparrow /<br />

shaking loose / a yellow leaf. Why does this haiku remind<br />

me <strong>of</strong> my Father on his deathbed? As I read this haiku I have<br />

the feeling that the author had something else entirely on his<br />

mind when he wrote this... more to the effect <strong>of</strong> how lightly<br />

one can free oneself from chronological age. And yet for me<br />

the emotional content <strong>of</strong> a memory links itself to the weight <strong>of</strong><br />

the sparrow and my mind goes back to the report <strong>of</strong> my sister<br />

regarding how terribly thin he had become in the nursing home<br />

after breaking his hip. Links between haiku and the effect on our<br />

awareness are not easily discerned. Reading this haiku allowed<br />

me to revisit my loss with a new tenderness. How lightly he<br />

shook <strong>of</strong>f his life... as a sparrow might, the yellow leaf. I am<br />

grateful to John for this one.<br />

Of 34:2<br />

John Dunphy, Alton, Illinois on a haiku by Anne K. Schwader,<br />

Westminister, Colorado: when did it start / to be about loss /<br />

Christmas lights. This is a brilliant work. Somewhere in middle<br />

age, the Christmas season indeed becomes about loss—especially<br />

the loss <strong>of</strong> family through death, divorce and estrangement.<br />

The person who once enjoyed Christmas dinner at a table<br />

that was barely large enough to accommodate everyone finds<br />

himself/herself dining alone at a restaurant on December 25.<br />

The season that was formerly anticipated with joy is now an<br />

interval that one tries stoically to endure. For too many people,<br />

Christmas is the loneliest day <strong>of</strong> the year.<br />

Of 34:1<br />

Re:Readings<br />

Lynne Rees, Offham, England on “Privileging the Link: On a<br />

Poetics <strong>of</strong> Haibun” by Bruce Ross, Bangor, Maine. Reviewers<br />

are expected to express their critical opinion and I’d be the first<br />

to discourage an author from defending their work, but when<br />

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<strong>Frogpond</strong> 34:3 107

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