welcome back to hedgerow! the first issue of 2015 brings you 16 different poets & artists. as always, grateful to contributors & readers alike, please keep sending in your work as well as spreading the word, every effort really counts!
with love & kindness…
Pamela A. Babusci
Pamela A. Babusci is an internationally award-winning haiku/tanka & haiga artist. She lives in Rochester, NY, USA.
while shoveling tonight,
just for a moment
cease the stooping, stabbing, groaning and lifting
turn my face skyward
close my eyes
hear the wind
as my shoulders relax
the handle slack in my unclenched hands
my ghost age 6
rides in on that wind
the gust of cold –
like the moment
at the end of a wicked sled run
on my eyelids
like they did when
I finished making snow angels
just lying there, collecting them
all guilts, real or imagined
we are clean in this frosty night
new in the world
Stacey Murphy is happiest when her thoughts are clear, short and haiku shaped, but living in Ithaca, NY helps too.
safe inside a box
the christmas bulbs
from our shattered family
reaching for the wind…
in another life
I was a willow
perched on my lap
she tells me the owl
is her spirit animal
Chase Gagnon is a student from Detroit, who loves staying up all night drinking coffee and writing poetry. His poems have appeared in a number of journals and anthologies over the past two years.
in my arms
a wounded eagle or
a half-waking moment
some are quiet about it
a wren barely bending the stem
a blackbird changing shadows
Lizz Murphy has published twelve books. Her seven poetry titles includePortraits: 54 Poems and Six Hundred Dollars (PressPress), Walk the Wildly(Picaro Press), Stop Your Cryin (Island Press) and Two Lips Went Shopping(Spinifex Press print and e-book). Her next title Shebird is forthcoming (PressPress). Lizz has been a featured poet in festivals and programs from the Illawarra to Darwin and Launceston. She is available for workshops and mentoring etc.
David J Kelly
David J Kelly lives and works in Dublin, Ireland, where he finds scientific and artistic inspiration in the natural world.
white butterflies at the window —
snowy morning —
another orchid blossom falls my grey hairs also shedding
I didn’t want to care so much but then I did — little ant
bowing to the setting sun my shadow walks into the sea
these long winter evenings
we listen to the moon
we listen to the stars
we listen to the beat
of our own hearts
Zee Zahava lives in Ithaca, N.Y. She writes most of her poems in a small notebook while taking her early morning walks. She is the editor of brass bell, an online haiku journal: http://brassbellhaiku.blogspot.com/
Archana Kapoor Nagpal
walking uphill …
one by one my steps
before my shadow
Archana Kapoor Nagpal is an internationally published author of four books and three anthologies. Presently, she resides in Bangalore, India. You can visit her Amazon Author Profile to know more about her books and literary contributions.
even my shadow and I
are not talking
the seed that fell
Mike Keville from London AKA Mikeymike.
William C. Patterson
Leaf Smoke, Sun Streak
Not until this moment,
the sky impossibly coral streaked
& filled in by downy cloud,
did I accept the end of another year.
Some of what goes up does not come back the same:
the leaf that fell now rises as smoke,
its rustle now crackles,
its color now roasts,
& its rust smells of cherry, oak, & smoky peat.
soon, I know, the cold rains will come,
the leaves’ revenge, the end of fire,
the long sleep of seed & soil,
until the green fuse lit:
pop of bloom, crack of ice, hum of bird return.
but now, this evening that holds the cold away at a flames length,
a sky beholden not to art,
there is no sense in holding on to the past,
just being here now, just seeing & smelling
the end of another season is enough to settle this month’s doubts.
William C. Patterson lives, teaches, and writes in northeast Kansas. The poems come from his life with his family, his life teaching literature and composition, and the daily commute between these two lives.
Julie Warther – Dover, Ohio (words)
Meik Blottenberger – Hanover, Pa (photograph)
Julie and Meik both came from other forms of writing to haiku. Now, they collaborate and support each other in their haiku habits.
five days of mourning
a cardinal’s song
Nells Wasilewski lives in the United States where she retired from the mortgage industry in 2011, and began pursing her lifelong dream of writing; she has had her work published in several Journals, magazines and books.
start writing winter poems
will hearts be touched?
Janet Qually (USA) has been published in several journals and enjoys writing all forms of poetry. She frequently creates computer graphics to illustrate her work.
I tuck in my dolls
not to be scared
Mom and Dad
at it again.
As close as I can get
to my dead mother
who misses her
Sleek black crow
like a drone
it glides over
Alexis Rotella (Arnold, Maryland, USA) served as Haiku Society of America President in 1984, her famous poem Purple appears in Creative Writing: An Intro to Poetry and Fiction St. Martin’s Press, Teaching with Heart (Jossey-Bass, San Francisco, 2014).
Paula Dawn Lietz
tangled and sticky thick web drags
like a forgotten anchor pulling
me deep into murky depths
forces of the current bend
the willow straining
I panic it will break
I hold on
if I let go
Paula Dawn Lietz ( Pd Lietz ) is an accomplished multi-genre artist, photographer and poet. http://www.pdlietzphotography.com
Tears are just a way
To wash the dust from your dreams
Dry them carefully. Look!
See how they sparkle in the Sun
Jon Wynne lives in Hampshire and has been writing on & off for many years. People and places are the real poetry. ‘I just try to describe what I see and feel.’
Julie Bloss Kelsey
under the inquisitive gaze
of a spotted fawn
despite the clouds
I still believe …
cirrus at sunset —
a line of fire rainbows
ignite the ocean
Julie Bloss Kelsey (@MamaJoules on Twitter) just earned her certification as a Maryland Master Naturalist.