Happy Haiga Day!

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Originally posted at The Four Seasons of Haiku February 2010.

Poetry Friday--Happy Valentine's Day!

I'm combining two, no three, of my favorite things today: haiku, cats, and dark chocolate bliss. (Smudgie has that look of someone who has a dark chocolate truffle melting in her mouth, doesn't she?)


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Carol Rasco from RIF is hosting our Round-Up this week--get ready for some tantalizing word-candy!

Have a great weekend, and then on Monday, a lovely Valentine's Day!

Haiku Sticky #83

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Happy Haiga Day!

© Diane Mayr, all rights reserved. Image courtesy Library of Congress.

Today is "Save Our Libraries" Day in the U.K.

Image courtesy CILIP

Today there will be protests against recent and proposed library closings in the United Kingdom, according to the Guardian.

With nearly 500 libraries and bookmobiles on the chopping block, I must stand up for these protesters and salute their support of the public's right to read!

If you're interested in finding out what kind of activities are planned across the U.K., visit Voices for the Library.

Author Philip Pullman recently gave an impassioned speech in support of libraries. You can read the full text of his speech here.

Here's my favorite part:

My mother took me to the public library just off Battersea Park Road and enrolled me. I was thrilled. All those books, and I was allowed to borrow whichever I wanted! And I remember some of the first books I borrowed and fell in love with: the Moomin books by Tove Jansson; a French novel for children called A Hundred Million Francs; why did I like that? Why did I read it over and over again, and borrow it many times? I don’t know. But what a gift to give a child, this chance to discover that you can love a book and the characters in it, you can become their friend and share their adventures in your own imagination.

And the secrecy of it! The blessed privacy! No-one else can get in the way, no-one else can invade it, no-one else even knows what’s going on in that wonderful space that opens up between the reader and the book. That open democratic space full of thrills, full of excitement and fear, full of astonishment, where your own emotions and ideas are given back to you clarified, magnified, purified, valued. You’re a citizen of that great democratic space that opens up between you and the book. And the body that gave it to you is the public library. Can I possibly convey the magnitude of that gift?

I urge you to support your own local public library, wherever you are in the world. Use the library often--afterall, it's a prime example of your tax money at work for the COMMON GOOD.

Poetry Friday--Hyacinths Part 2

A month ago I posted a piece about forcing hyacinths. At the time, my hyacinth bulb had only sprouted a bit a green. Here it is now:


It has definitely lived up to its promise!

On Monday, at The Miss Rumphius Effect, Tricia challenged us to write a poem about looking up, either literally or figuratively. My hyacinth inspired this salute to spring, although, when I took the photo on Wednesday, we were in the middle of a doozy of a snowstorm!

Hyacinth

There is no certainty--
much is contingent on
the caprice of sun
and showers.

Yet, within its crinkling
purple paperthin skin
the heart of the bulb
aligns itself.

With a persistent push
heavenly green rewards
whatever gods exist
in the firmament.

Then, with a jubilation
of pink, an acclamation
of fragrance--hosanna,
hosanna, hosanna--

Spring!

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Head from here over to Dori Reads for the Round-Up this week.

Haiku Sticky #82

Oops, that should be "fishermen." How could a fisherman be in houses?

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