hosts: Firdaus Parvez, Kala Ramesh, Priti Aisola & Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
Introducing a new perspective to our Wednesday Feature!
April 3, 2024
poet of the month: Andrew Riutta
Andrew Riutta was born and raised in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan, USA. He is a father, chef, and Catholic school custodian. His essay, "The Myths of Manhood," from the collection, This I Believe: On Fatherhood (Jossey-Bass) was featured on Public Radio International's Bob Edwards Show in 2012. His latest book, Blessed: Modern Haibun on Almost Every Despair (Red Moon Press, 2022), was shortlisted for the Touchstone Distinguished Book Award and won the Haiku Society of America’s Merit Book Award for best haibun collection.
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TTH: Do you come from a literary background? What writers did you enjoy reading as a child? Did you write as a child?
AR: I do no in any way come from a literary background. Neither my parents nor my grandfolks were committed readers or literary adventurers. However, there was a brief time I became somewhat engaged in The Hardy Boys series. But it didn't last. And after that, for years, I hardly picked up a book for personal interest. And I suppose the same could be said about writing.
2.
TTH: How did you get started as a poet? What was it about tanka that inspired you to embrace this ancient form of poetry? In short, why do you keep writing tanka.
AR: My first deep dive into poetry was after a coworker introduced me to Jim Harrison, his New and Selected Poems. It was then, because of his raw earthiness and honesty---juxtaposed with his tender measurements of time and her creatures---that I wanted to express my life on poetic levels. In the nineties, Harrison released a book titled After Ikkyu. In my quest to learn more about Ikkyu, I encountered Japanese haiku and its masters. And then the modern English varieties (I even had a few published myself). But after some incredible examples of modern English tanka made themselves known to me, haiku seemed to fade some and was replaced by a desire to write tanka. And today, it remains for me a wonderful expression. I actually still marvel at how much can be said in just five short lines.
With the same kind of gun
he used in Vietnam
my father
shoots the burn barrel
so the fire can breathe.
Cigarette Butts and Lilacs
Because
it's what he would've done
for me
I light the cigarette
someone left on his grave
second place - T.S.A. international tanka contest - 2007
Some thoughts on Andrew’s poems:
There's a certain grittiness in these tanka by Andrew that brings Charles Bukowski's poetry to mind. The juxtaposition of thought in the first tanka is amazing- the gun, used in Vietnam most likely killed people, set a land ablaze. But the second half of the poem reveals a surprising twist - there's still fire, but this is nourishment of a protective fire. (I had to look up burn barrel and got this definition from the Internet: A burn barrel is a metal drum that has been transformed and modified to dispose of combustible trash, waste, and other materials by incineration).
Or is it a metaphor for the war...
The second tanka is gentle. We don't know who the grave belongs to, but it's someone the poet knows, possibly shared a friendship with.
The acrid scent of cigarette smoke perfuses through these poems.
Prompt for the week: Write a tanka/tanka prose that uses smell- pleasant or unpleasant... Try showing, not telling.
Important: Since we're swamped with submissions, and our editors are only human, mistakes can happen. Please, please, remember to put your name, followed by your country, below each poem, even after revisions. It really helps our editors; they won't have to type it in, saving them from potential typos. Thanks a ton!
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And remember – tanka, because of those two extra lines, lends itself most beautifully when revealing a story. And tanka prose is storytelling.
Give these ideas some thought and share your tanka and tanka-prose with us here. Keep your senses open, observe things that happen around you and write. You can post tanka and tanka-prose outside these themes too.
An essay on how to write tanka: Tanka Flights here --
PLEASE NOTE
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2. Only 2 tanka and two tanka-prose per poet per prompt.
Tanka art of course if you want to.
3. Share your best-polished pieces.
4. Please do not post something in a hurry or something you have just written. Let it simmer for a while.
5. Post your final edited version on top of your original verse.
6. Don't forget to give feedback on others' poems.
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We are delighted to open the comment thread for you to share your unpublished tanka and tanka-prose (within 250 words) to be considered for inclusion in the haikuKATHA monthly magazine.
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Post 2
Inspired by you, your tanka, Suraja, I wanted to use 'eclipses' in L 3. :)
Ugadi chutney
the bitterness of neem flowers
overwhelms
the tangy taste of raw mango ...
a flavour of things to come?
Priti Aisola, India
Note: Ugadi is New Year. A special chutney is prepared on this day with five ingredients, each signifying the different flavours of life and life experiences.
Is this tanka accessible even without the explanatory note?
Feedback is welcome
Tanka art
9.4.24
deep winter
we kiss and make up
in a forest cabin
the smell of mothballs
lingers in his kiss
Feedback appreciated:)
Mona Bedi
India
#2
red summer fruits
with darker autumn berries
all uncorked
in the last bottle
from the year we met
Keith Evetts Thames Ditton UK
comments always welcome
#2
feedback welcome
the recipe calls
for a dusting of sunlight
and a chunk of moon...
but nothing could eclipse
our togetherness today
tanka and photo by Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
#2 9/4/24
1st revision: thanks Kanji!
damselfishes
greet me and slip away
into the coral reefs
how i overcame fears
snorkelling a new world
Sumitra Kumar
India
Feedback welcome
#2. 8/4/24
damselfishes
smell me and slip away
underwater world
what fun it is to snorkel
over these coral reefs
Sumitra Kumar
India
Feedback welcome