The Kansai region of Western Japan was hit by a damaging earthquake (mag. 5.5) on 18 June, then by a monsoon-ending deluge on 5-7 July, and has been gripped by a severe heatwave ever since. 19 July saw 40 degrees C in Kyoto. The only respite in temperature was the typhoon of 28-29 July, which was cruel in its own way. I compiled a haiku sequence from recent work by 15 Hailstone poets in order to commemorate the fearsome summer we have had so far. You’ll see that haiku poets find ways to ‘coast’ between the ‘rolls’. (SHG)
QUAKE (4)
morning birdsong
in the monsoon garden:
epicentre
right beneath my pillow! Hisashi
35 floors up
an earthquake rocks
and rumbles –
it clutches my heart Sydney
summer earthquake –
ground spangled with glass,
sky full of stars Mizuho
after the tremor
healing my unease,
the fragrant white gardenia Hiroko
RAINS (9)
broken muzzles
of the shrine’s stone foxes –
the rainy season returns Yaeno
gray rain-screen,
a fear of floods …
yet a kingfisher
blesses the pond Teruko
endless rain –
in our entrance hall
a large garden spider
now resides! Tito
to this land of
green ears of rice,
the Thunder God’s
long siege Hitomi
helicopter hovering
by people on a rooftop –
never-ending rain Kyoko
a village
obliterated by the rains –
a cicada’s chant Mayumi K.
the rain eases …
along a path between paddies
coloured umbrellas move Takashi
jumping into the puddle
with his tiny boots on
the wrong feet –
the rains let up Hisako
monsoon away –
new sunlight on the girl
in the red coupé Akira
HEAT (6)
leaving for work –
the heatwave,
no longer air at all
but wall Tito
crimson coins of blood
on the bike park floor:
the heatstruck lad
clasps his nose Ursula
on the fence
two turtledoves out of breath …
sagging grasses Branko
fierce sunlight –
a bitter gourd hanging down
like Godzilla’s tail ………………………………………….. Mayumi S.
the brook at my feet
murmuring away heat –
the mountain peak ahead Akira
the sun beat down …
but, slowly now, enjoying
the long night wine Hiroko
This depicts our wild Kyoto July well! And the air is still like soup…
Presumably, this Anon. is Ursula? The poems are mainly from Osaka and Kyoto.
yes, anonymus is Ursula , who shall sort the technology – anon!
Terrific haiku and sequence! And there’s a month of summer to go still, too! I made it through all the summer havoc in Japan up until July 26. Now I am in Orlando writing haiku about how much I miss Japan! LOL! Thanks for the great work!
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I could put the heavy rainy season behind the moment I saw a girl in red coupe in fresh sunshine. Also I enjoyed “coolness” amid the heat of this summer in hiking part of Pyrenees. But back in Japan, I’m up to my nose with stuffy, record high heat of summer 2018. But I admire the way haiku people “coast between the rolls.”