Showing posts with label George Held. Show all posts
Showing posts with label George Held. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Rehn Kovacic & George Held: Wednesday Haiku, #197




        The fly settles--
 reading each word of the sacred text      
              with his feet

                 Rehn Kovacic





  Little Dipper pours
water into Big Dipper -
  Splash!
George Held





letting the samurai
hold the sake dipper...
chrysanthemums

                    Issa
                    translated by David G. Lanoue


 


 
best,
Don

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Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Rehn Kovacic & George Held: Wednesday Haiku, #135

Photo by Hani Amir



   Moon
and wind chimes—
        a duet
Rehn Kovacic
 



Photo by H. Dwight Beers


  
   Crescent moon--
inhaling aroma
   of honeysuckle
 
       George Held




Photo by jurvetson



shining up
the evening moon...
autumn wind

Issa
translated by David G. Lanoue




best,
Don


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Wednesday, January 7, 2009

Dave Church Remembered by George Held




George Held recently posted a fine tribute to small press giant Dave Church at the NYQ Poets site. It begins:


Opening the envelope containing the October 2008 Barbaric Yawp, I first took a look at its newsletter, "From the Marrow," and my eyes lit upon the phrase "the late Dave Church" as a contributor to Free Verse. I was shocked and needed confirmation. Before looking for the editor's phone number, I first checked out the bio notes in the Yawp and saw an editorial insertion in Dave's bio note, saying he'd died of a heart attack on Thanksgiving Day. Then I checked the last letter he'd written me, and saw that it's dated November 17, 2008--ten days before Thanksgiving. ... (for the rest of the post, follow here - & scroll down a bit, it's there)


In closing his tribute, George quotes one of Dave's poems to be published in a forthcoming Barbaric Yawp. He says of the poem:


This brief lyric speaks for no school, except maybe the ancient one of Basho, whose classical simplicity it recalls.


As many of you know, I've spent a lot of time reflecting on the work of Basho at this blog over the last year and, I have to say, I couldn't agree with George's assessment more. Here's the poem:


Dark sunrise.
Last night's fog and rain,
Lingering.
Dave Church


Thanks, Dave.


best,
Don