hosts: Firdaus Parvez, Kala Ramesh, Priti Aisola & Suraja Menon Roychowdhury
Introducing a new perspective to our Wednesday Feature!
featured poet: Kirsten Cliff Elliot
January 3, 2024
editing
in my mind's eye
this new tanka . . .
the tinker tinker tinker
of teaspoon against mug
Eucalypt 11 (November 2011)
pulling colour
from this stretch of pain
my poetic muse
the lengths I will go
for her in my life
Presence #49 (February 2014) from ‘Songs of Change’ tanka sequence with Seánan Forbes
We are delighted to feature Kirsten Cliff Elliot this month. She has answered all our questions very graciously and we're grateful for her time and effort. Here're the first two:
Q1.
TTH: Do you come from a literary background? What writers did you enjoy reading as a child? Did you write as a child?
Kirsten: I don’t come from a literary family, but my mum reads every day and especially before going to sleep at night, which is a healthy habit I’ve adopted. Books, reading and library visits were a regular part of my growing up: I remember reading all the stories about witches in my local library. I loved entering competitions and was always winning things: my first poem was published in the newspaper at age five for which I won $5. However, I was more likely to make up a dance or act out a TV advert in front of my parents than sit down and write. I did pen a few teenage angst poems and briefly kept a journal of quotes I liked; nothing that showed a passion or early aptitude for writing.
Q 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?
Kirsten: I started writing articles, stories and poems when my health declined to a point where I couldn’t hold down a job. I was at home, and by myself a lot, so had time to think and explore. I also had crushing grief and loss to deal with, which made great fodder for creative work and helped me process my feelings and make sense of my pain. I discovered tanka after writing haiku for a few years and it captured me: the honesty of haiku with the fullness of emotion gave me more space to express myself whilst still being brief. I write tanka for these same reasons today: to process and (hopefully) make sense of what I’m going through, often physical pain and suffering as well as emotional distress. I usually write more in times of very poor physical health, as again I find myself in that state of having the time and space to explore and compose in my head and on paper. I’m grateful to have tanka to turn to as a container for my truth.
Bio note:
Kirsten Cliff Elliot describes herself as a reader, writer and librarian from New Zealand, now living in England. She also identifies as Queer and chronically ill/disabled. Kirsten has been writing and publishing haikai since 2007 and has taught poetry workshops in schools and online. She was formerly the editor of the haikai section of the New Zealand Poetry Society magazine, a fine line. She also judged the junior section of their International Haiku Competition in 2013. Kirsten published an e-chapbook of haiku and tanka in 2011, thinking of you: twenty poems of love, which she distributed as a free gift for Valentine’s Day. In 2019, her first full-length collection of haiku and tanka came out, Patient Property: a journey through leukaemia (Velvet Dusk Publishing), which was shortlisted in The Haiku Foundation’s Touchstone Distinguished Books Award 2019. Copies are available for purchase HERE. Outside of writing, reading and exploring England with her husband, she is most involved with CILIP: The library and information association (UK) as: Digital Champion for the LGBTQ+ Network; an assessor on the Professional Registration Panel; and was recently named in the CILIP 125, a list of the next generation of professionals who will lead the sector into a new age of information.
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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!
Please also, in case of tanka-art, tell us if it's your own picture or someone else's. We will be unable to accept it otherwise.
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The challenge for this week:
Stirring sugar or milk/cream into tea or coffee and then sipping it slowly are often moments of quiet reflection. Through an everyday image of ‘tinker tinker tinker / of teaspoon against mug’, Kirsten gives an insight into the editing process and how a poem arrives at its final form, occasionally after several ‘mental’ rewrites and revisions.
The second tanka centers around her ‘poetic muse’, how her life revolves around her, the sacrifices she will make to keep her active and pleased. When the poet says, ‘pulling colour / from this stretch pain’ we understand fleetingly the extent to which she ‘will go / for her in my [her] life'; the reader feels her intense suffering and her equally intense desire to rise above it in order to create something of lasting value.
We invite you to write tanka about either your creative process or your relationship with your muse.
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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
1. Post only one poem at a time, only one per day.
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.
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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#1
dog walking
there is something hidden
in his stops
my senses awaken
the sleeping muse
Richard L. Matta
USA
~ comments welcome
#2
Jan-08
sometimes more
sometimes less
snow on mountains—
all is good with me
this winter
Biswajit Mishra
Calgary Canada
Feedback welcome
#2, 9/01, please look at this dearest mentors since a new one comes up on 10th. @priti aisola @Kirsten Cliff Elliot
the growing inability
to edit a perfect prose
all in the game
even the crows try their best
to pick up the measured twigs
Lakshmi Iyer, India
Feedback please
Tanka prose
9.1.24
Missed Chance
There is surely something called as first love. Mine was years back when I was in school. He never even glanced at me except for once when out of the blue he asked me to the prom.
departing moon
the whiff of your presence
in the jasmine —
I pick some flowers
to bedeck my braid
Feedback appreciated:)
Mona Bedi
India
1. 8/1/24
amid daily chores
my muse toils
to take form
on a starved canvas
an evening sun
Nalini Shetty
India
feedback welcome