Recently I have been writing haiku a fair bit. Undoubtedly a talented haiku writer might spend agonized hours perfecting their verse, but approach has been--to the say the least--a little bit less strenuous. If I sit down for an hour, I usually end up with about ten of the malformed poems in my notebook.

Recently I have been wanting a little bit more room, and decided to start adding some tanka to the mix. The haiku has a 5-7-5 pattern, and is supposed to paint a scene. The tanka follows a 5-7-5-7-7 pattern, and should form a complete thought. Not that I necessarily follow the 'paint a picture' or 'complete thought' guidelines, but its something that perhaps should be kept in mind.

A metal slab which serves as a map for nearby mountains.

Feelings like flash
Floods. Anger like forest
Fires. As they swell
Up, they also come crashing
Down. Holding myself in check

A wooden structure filled with bottles of sake.

Riding the winds
I envy the eagles
Specks in the sky.

An eagle flying between two trees.

Tea in a coffee
Cup. Feet with nary a sock.
Blue sky. Gentle breeze.
The river roars below.
Birds comprise the chorus.

A windy gravel road.

Ah, relaxation.
The battery is dying,
But it works for now.

A flower, slightly out of focus.

Tanka, here I come.
Two more lines give so much room,
But I still wonder:
Generosity provides
Rope enough for disaster.

A picture of Storm, one of our dogs, smiling (albeit confusedly).

Vegetables.
Teaching the same kids the same
Materials.
Looking in cracks for meaning,
Sometimes I find it. Sometimes.

A river with cherry blossoms on its side.

Fixations grow
In small devious places.
Weeding is a chore.