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morning zazen:
marriage counseling
ourselves
daybreak frost
the sound of leaves falling
through leaves
Modern Haiku vol. XXIII , no.2 Summer 1992
25 Saturday Jun 2022
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morning zazen:
marriage counseling
ourselves
daybreak frost
the sound of leaves falling
through leaves
Modern Haiku vol. XXIII , no.2 Summer 1992
24 Friday Jun 2022
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under the manhole
the night gives
a gurgle
goldenrod gall
quivers-
blowing snow
Modern Haiku vol. 22 , no. 2 Summer 1991
23 Thursday Jun 2022
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the old canoe
the only piece of roof
left on the shed
end to end
three Ramblers take part
in the overgrown field
everyday she waits
at the bus stop;
just to wait
the summer it rained
all summer…
dwarf sunflowers without faces
cleaning the poop out…
his little Superman
underpants
Modern Haiku vol. XXIV, no.1 Winter-Spring, 1993
21 Tuesday Jun 2022
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she’s waited up…
to have some last words
with me
a solemn part
another baby
babbles
the plumber
kneeling in our tub
– talking to himself
staff meeting-
he stands his pen
on end
our son spills his milk –
not an iota
of reaction from him
sentinel pine-
roots running every which way
showered in moonlight
back to its hole-
the woodchuck shot through
its hindquarters
Modern Haiku vol. XXIX no. 1 Winter-Spring, 1998
21 Tuesday Jun 2022
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inLaughing To Myself, by Tom Clausen, Michael Ketchek Publisher, 125 High St., Rochester, New York, 14609, mketchek@frontier.com, 2013. 8.5 X 5.5 inch paperback, 25 pages.
Review by Dennis (chibi) Holmes
I’ve known Tom online for a few years. He has written in the short poem venue based upon the Japanese haiku, senryu, haibun, and tanka since 1989. His book, Laughing To Myself, spans then until now with poems plucked from publications such as Bottle Rockets, Brussels Sprouts, Empty Ring of Stones, Frogpond, Modern Haiku, and Upstate Dim Sum, to mention a few.
Laughing To Myself, is strewn mostly with three line poems together with a two and few one line poems. The poems are personable, mostly, containing a “nature” theme. The poems are easy to read and resonate with an inner calm, offering a polite “ah” with a thoughtful yet enjoyable “ha.”
A good three line example from Tom’s book:
riverbank swallows
my beer label
peels easily
(It’s probably my penchant for puns, but, I read “swallows” as word play, although, I do not know if that Tom’s intent.)
A two line poems:
losing control of my son
—and myself
(I’ve been there and do/did that!)
A one line example:
in the theater spotlight dust falls
(the imagery quite fetching)
I would hope to see more of Tom’s poems in future publications. I’ve smiled at his poems in, Laughing To Myself.
review by Dennis (chibi) Holmes in Lynx XXVIII: no. 3- October , 2013
21 Tuesday Jun 2022
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snowfields-
would I know
if I lost my mind
hedgerow #138 2022
20 Monday Jun 2022
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going the same way…
exchanging looks with the driver
of the hearse
autumn field-
the vitamin slowly dissolves
in my mouth
Modern Haiku vol. XXVI no.2 Summer, 1995
20 Monday Jun 2022
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inautumn rain
the way passions
are given up
winter landscape vanishes into itself
morning tea
I straighten up
my posture
Akitsu Quarterly Spring 2022
19 Sunday Jun 2022
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high clouds-
the cows all grazing
one way
up close
to share a dirty joke
-his bad breath
Frogpond vol. XXI no.3 1998
18 Saturday Jun 2022
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inAlso living in New York state, but tending to write haiku about more cheerful, domestic scenes, is Tom Clausen. Though he treats the ups and downs of marriage and being a parent, his experience seems to have been that the ups seem to make up for the downs. He first learned of haiku in the early 1980s when a friend gave him the “Autumn” book of R.H. Blyth’s four-volume Haiku. Though he was interested, he did not seriously take up the genre until 1988, after he read an article about Ruth Yarrow, who was then living in Ithaca, N.Y.
Clausen has lived almost all his life in Ithaca. He was born there on August 1, 1951, and lives there now, in his childhood home with his wife and two children (and two cats). He writes that his parents encouraged him to keep a journal at a very young age. By the time he went to college he was “well into the habit of writing to record experiences and to find expression for thoughts and feelings in solitude.” After college (Cornell University, 1973) he took a series of bicycle trips in North and Central America and helped develop his literary skills by writing letters about his experiences on the road. By 1980 he had begun to write what he “hoped were poems.”
Many of Clausen’s haiku are about his family and his relationships with his children and his wife. This emphasis may show Yarrow’s influence on his work. Here is a senryu about his daughter and another about his wife and cat, which presumably refers to something the poet has said (or it could be understood as a small child mimicking an adult):
after speaking importantly
she quickly resumes
sucking her thumbto the cat
“that’s complete and
utter nonsense”
Clausen writes,
Haiku has consistently appealed to me as a means of centering, focusing, sharing, and responding to a life and world bent on excess. As the layers of my own life have accumulated, I’ve often felt overwhelmed by both personal changes and the mass of news, information, and survival requirements that come with being human these days. Haiku are for me a means of honoring and celebrating simple yet profound relationships that awaken in us, with a gentle and silent inner touch, a spiritual relevance that adds meaning to our lives.
He, too, has practiced Zen meditation and looks on haiku as a tool for “spiritual tuning and guidance, shining light on the way we go.”
Clausen joined the Haiku Society of America and Haiku Canada in 1988. He sometimes attends HSA meetings in New York City where he has had contact with such poets as Stevenson, Dee Evetts, and L.A. Davidson. He has self-published three small chapbooks of his haiku, in 1994, 1995, and 1998. A collection of his tanka, A Work of Love, was published in 1997 by Tiny Poems Press. In 2000 Snapshot Press in England published Homework, a book of his haiku. It was a small collection about, once again, family life. Clausen also writes haiku with a more traditional focus on nature. Here are two: the first one has a very strong sense of sabi and the second shows a bonding with the world of wild nature—and more sabi.
twilight
the only car ahead
turns offsnow flurrying . . .
the deer, one by one, look back
before they vanish
excerpt from an essay in Modern Haiku- “American Haiku’s Future” by Cor van den Heuvel
Modern Haiku v. 34: no.3 2003 Autumn