Here are a few reasons why I became a haiku advocate —
by a modern master, jim kacian:
just now
as my life turns crazy
forsythia
ground fog
up to my ankles
in moonlight
“sunLakeFrameG”
tidepool
the stars sink
into the sand
the river
the river makes
of the moon
city morning
a crane lifts its shadow
up the wall
in concert
the violin soloist
and his shadows
Jim Kacian – collected at Terebess Asia Online
and see Red Moon Anthology 1997
from dagosan:
six ducks
on a river log —
seven dawdlers
[Aug. 18, 2005]
potluck
I had to smile today, when I read Steve Bainbridge‘s
self-proclaimed “rant”, which includes:
“this is probably what bugs me most about some
liberals: smug self-satisfaction in their own moral
superiority.”
This from a man who has repeatedly asserted that it is
impossible to have a strong moral code or sense of social
responsibility outside of a religious context. And, who
believes his own Church has the definitive answer to
every moral question. Maybe that old psychological
saw is true — we most dislike in others what we most
dislike about ourselves. However, I have promised
myself I would steer clear of controversy and judgment-
alism for the duration of this weblog, so I shall end this
blurb — and try a little introspection.
