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The Renku Sessions: Salmon Run – Week 10

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Hello, renku friends. I am John Stevenson and I will be leading you in a brief, twelve verse renku before Kala Ramesh starts her session in February.

For verses that require a kigo (formal season word or phrase) we will be using The Five Hundred Essential Japanese Season Words: https://thehaikufoundation.org/omeka/items/show/821

 

Here is my short list for the tenth verse:

 

hoping it’s not obvious
it’s my first time in New York

Kristen Lindquist

 

our daughter double-checks
my spelling with her mom

Biswajit Mishra

 

outside the Garden of Eden
I clubbed myself to death

Richard Straw

 

on a Minneapolis street
my ICE gun killed me, too

Richard Straw

 

my bird’s eye view
from Mount Koubru

Milan Rajkumar

 

My trip to Hell was
scenic and all downhill

Dan Campbell

 

my first good night’s sleep
in Seattle

Urszula Marciniak

 

Phoenix
rises from the desert

Veronica Hosking

 

i set my time machine
to The Garden of Eden

Diana Ming Jeong

 

I walk out of
the Kennedy Center

Rebeca Thomas

 

I see the gentry’s
taken over the Bowery

Keith Evetts

 

I join the tourists
visiting Alcatraz

Keith Evetts

 

I thirst to drink
from the Lethe

James Penha

 

i miss the exit
for onondaga nation

Laurinda Lind

 

my candle on the sidewalk
in Minneapolis

Orense Nicod

 

shaking my maracas
in Caracas

Tracy Davidson

 

I sightsee freedom
on Ellis Island

Martina Matijević

 

joining the army
is my Rubicon

Andrew Pineo

 

granny’s Super Mario World
found in the attic

Carol Jones

 

circumventing Washington
five years after the coup

Anne Fox

 

an ear worm follows me
to New York, New York

Anne Fox

 

the (redacted) of the
(redacted) States of (redacted)

Michael Henry Lee

 

for my Mars mission
I’m awarded Mom’s brownies

Christopher Seep

 

we go window-shopping
along the Champs-Élysées

Nancy Brady

 

my small disquiet
inside The Gateway Arch

VJ Green

 

my plot to rent Greenland
with an option to buy

Laurie Greer

 

we debate what
to call this Gulf

Rachel Greve

 

I will always remember
Gaza’s children

Pauline O’Carolan

 

ancestors speak to me
in the Painted Desert

John Daleiden

 

we move aside for
Dutch bicycle bells

Debbie Scheving

 

I think this may be my longest “short list” in this session. Thank you for your creative participation, everyone!

 

 

Here is my choice for the tenth verse:

 

the (redacted) of the
(redacted) States of (redacted)

Michael Henry Lee

 

This is our current events link. It gives us the proper noun that we asked for (and withholds additional proper nouns). It is not a first-person verse. Perhaps we will pick that up in one of the remaining verses. I have been reluctant to select a current events verse focusing on US events since we are a more diverse group. But I think this is probably clear enough to most of us and the political nature of it, whilel strongly linked to the US, is nearly universal.

For me, it is also a wry comment on the latter stages of a renku, where so many words can create an unintended backlink to a prior verse.

 

 

Here are some of the other verses from my short list that I would like to comment upon:

 

My trip to Hell was
scenic and all downhill

Dan Campbell

My selections do not necessarily represent my sense of the “best” verse, viewed as standing alone. I would say that Michael Henry Lee’s verse is certainly among the best offered this week in this regard but I would say the same of this one, from Dan Campbell and several others. The selection, in the end, is based on my best sense of what each verse might add to the renku as a whole – new subject matter, new attitude, new ideas, a strong turning of our attention, etc.

 

outside the Garden of Eden
I clubbed myself to death

Richard Straw

This is another strong verse, viewed alone. My reading of it considers “I” to be a collective first-person – “all of us.”

 

we debate what
to call this Gulf

Rachel Greve

First-person plural. Interesting that the word “Gulf” does not have to be a proper noun and, indeed, comments upon us and our endless “debates” when it is not capitalized.

 

shaking my maracas
in Caracas

Tracy Davidson

Is this fun, or what!

 

 

Here is our renku, so far:

 

Salmon Run – A Twelve Verse Renku

 

a brief rest
before the rapids
salmon run

Sally Biggar

 

crescent moon
clearing the fence

Orense Nicod

 

a ghost light
keeping the stage
alive

scott anderson

 

the echo
of slave chants

Abigail Friedman

 

snowflakes fall
on the shredded stalks
of cotton

Milan Rajkumar

 

love at first swipe
on the dating app

Laurie Greer

 

he shoplifts
her favorite perfume
for her birthday

Kristen Lindquist

 

bloated tick
on a fawn’s ear

Margaret Anderson

 

a confession
the priest
would rather forget

Tracy Davidson

 

the (redacted) of the
(redacted) States of (redacted)

Michael Henry Lee

 

This week we will be writing a three-line spring blossom verse. This often features cherry blossoms but any blossoming tree from our list is acceptable.

Please use the submission box, below to enter up to five of your verses. Submissions will be closed at midnight, eastern US time, on Monday, January 19. My selection of an eleventh verse and instructions for the final verse will appear here on Thursday, January 22.

Looking forward to your blossom verses!

John

 

 

 

 

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