Haiku Society of America Renku Awards
			    in Memorial  of Bernard Lionel Einbond
			  
              
                
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                HSA Renku Awards for 2003
              
              
                Alice Benedict and Patricia 
                  Machmiller 
                  judges 
                Grand Prize
                
                  New Coolness
                  Yu 
                    Chang
                    Paul MacNeil
                    John Stevenson
                    Hilary Tann
                
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                    New Coolness
                    
                      new coolness
                        a perfect day
                        for climbing
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                js
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      red maple leaves
                        line most of the bootprints
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                pwm
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      she reads
                        mother's pancake recipe
                        by moonlight
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                ht
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      the usual suspects
                        of a murder mystery 
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                yc
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      accountants
                        in three-piece suits
                        and handcuffs
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                pwm
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      I offer you my 
                        name
                        with a hyphen
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                js
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      at Las Vegas
                        our best man
                        hits the jackpot
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                yc
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      bright nasturtiums
                        frame the herb garden
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                ht
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      all five
                        car doors
                        frozen shut 
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                js
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      cardboard boxes
                        on a subway vent 
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                yc
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      tattoos tensed
                        the harpooner
                        listens 
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                pwm
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      eye to eye
                        with an eagle
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                js
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      it rained
                        on their golf course
                        rendezvous 
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                ht
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      whispering...
                        under a pool umbrella 
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                pwm
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      sangria
                        on the rocks
                        and slivers of moon
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                yc
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      the photojournalist
                        adjusts his lens 
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                ht
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      we sense
                        the silent prayer
                        is about to end
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                js
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      rich soil
                        yields to the harrow
                      
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                pwm
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      on the classroom wall
                        shadows
                        of magnolia blossoms
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                ht
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                      homemade nets
                        for the smelt run
                      
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                yc
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                    
                  
                
              
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                  Honorable Mention
                
                    Open Convertible
                    Roger Abe
                      Ann Bendixen
                      donnalynn chase
                      Anne Homan
                      June Hopper Hymas
                      Carol Steele
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                      Open Convertible
                      
                        the climb up green hills
                        too narrow for cars to pass
                        open convertible 
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  cs
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        warmed by spring sunshine
                        well-planned bricks, wood & glass
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  dc
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        a measuring worm
                        inches across my ankle
                        it tickles
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        wasabi peas
                        in a porcelain bowl
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ab
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        between the clouds
                        every now and then
                        fingernail moon
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        as a thank you gift
                        he paints her an autumn landscape
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  jhh
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        the quail struts and sings
                        along the deck railing
  "Chi-ca-go"
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        can they see Godzilla
                        through a steamed-up windshield?
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ra
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        talk over breakfast
                        of renewing our vows
                        our coffee grows cold 
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  dc
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        angry gods
                        clash over the desert
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ab
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        a new talk show
                        with Monica Lewinsky
                        minus her beret
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  jhh
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        back from China - my workmates
                        greet me with facemasks
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  dc
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        spotlight burned out
                        but tonight it doesn't matter
                        summer moon 
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  jhh
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        lizards skitter any old way 
                        across the railroad ties
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        above the floodwaters
                        Coyote lives on Mt. Diablo
                        Miwok folk tale
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        recommended restaurant 
                        sullen waiters but good food
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  cs
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        Kiyoko - tell me
                        how would you tread on these
                        cherry petals?
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  dc
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        long
                          lazy ripples where
                        willow tips touch the stream
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  jhh
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        silver windmills
                        line the ridges 
                        only a few spinning
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        hard-boiled eggs
                        yucky without salt
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ab
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        ranch hands discuss
                        the merits of yodeling 
                        the hogs just snort
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ra
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        verse writing as a game
                        we argue with laughter
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  dc
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        I make new clothes 
                        for my granddaughter's doll
                        Christmas Eve
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  cs
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        winter mist - her neighbor
                        must enter a nursing home
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        Marines play ping-pong
                        an occasional distant 
                        burst of gunfire
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        "that OLD BLACK MAGIC"
                        with Louis and Keely
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ra
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        ninety thousand hits
                        she punches in another
                        sperm dot com
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ab
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        feng shui at work
                        in our master bedroom
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  dc
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        moon of falling leaves
                        above the flicker's grave
                        we set a stone
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  jhh
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        November dusk
                        winds scour the cliff
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        the salmon leaps
                        over obstacles, toward
                        that familiar scent
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ra
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        a shaft of sun
                        on the bicycle's yellow basket
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  jhh
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        Michelangelo's
                        Madonna, can marble know
                        grief and joy?
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ra
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        hand-in-hand the toddlers
                        lead the family hike
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ah
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        Ikebana class
                        the teacher arranges
                        first cherry blossoms
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  cs
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                        Mother's day surprise
                        it must be good - she smiles
                        
                        
                          
                            
                              
                                
                                  ra
                                
                              
                            
                          
                        
                      
                    
                  
              
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		The Haiku Society of America sposors this annual award for renku of 36, 20, or 12 stanzas. 
        See  the contest guidelines for the HSA Renku Awards. 
        For more information about the goals of this contest, download a copy of the HSA Renku Contest Committee Report (pdf) published in Frogpod XIII:2 (May 1990). 
        Awards by year: 
        | 2018 | 2017 | 2016 | 2014 | 2013 | 2012 | 2011 | 2010 | 2009 | 2008 | 2007 | 2006 | 2005 | 2004 | 2003 | 2002 | 2001 |
         
        2003 judges commentary: 
        We chose two winning poems that generally hold to the formal structure of renku and also capture its playful collaborative spirit. Both poems, in their own distinctive ways, skillfully touch on a panorama of human experience with tenderness and humor. 
        Grand Prize - New Coolness
        The Grand Prize winner is New Coolness, a nijuin (20-link) renku with four authors. The poem as a whole has a stately tone, set at the beginning with the expansive sense of the outdoors on a fine early autumn day. As expected, the first two verses are tightly linked, followed by a shift in location, topic, and point of view in the third verse. After this calm start, shifts become more lively. A freer range of topics, as well as interesting shifts in scale and focus of each verse quickens the pace. Yet because verses all have a kind of contained intensity, reinforced by similarity in rhetoric and syntax, the poem remains contemplative throughout. The treatment of the flower verses is unorthodox. Normally, these verses must refer to cherry blossoms, but the authors chose to use "bright nasturtiums" and "shadows of magnolia blossoms" instead. The effect is interesting, especially in a 20-link poem in English. However, if you were expecting cherry blossom verses with their complex allusive resonance, these verses, though well-integrated in the poem, might be less captivating. 
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        2003 judges commentary: 
        Honorable Mention - Open Convertible
        An Honorable Mention is awarded to Open Convertible, a kasen renku with five authors. This poem has a much wider emotional and rhetorical range than the grand prize winner. In addition to the variety of topics, the authors use quotations, questions, and varied syntax (not just statements). This adds liveliness to fast sections and heightened emotional impact to verses that are already in high relief (such as the first flower verse). More than one set of verses are beautifully composed and linked. For example the sequence from verse 23 to 26 is an elegant excursion from winter verses to the beginning of the series of love verses: 
        23) I make new clothes/for my granddaughter's doll/ Christmas Eve 
        24) winter mist—her neighbor/must enter a nursing home 
        25) Marines play ping-pong/an occasional distant/burst of gunfire
         26) "that OLD BLACK MAGIC"/with Louis and Keely 
        However the poem's opening is not handled as skillfully. Topics are repeated ("sunshine" and "clouds"), and the wakiku (2nd verse) is a bit unfocused. Because the opening verses set the tone for the whole renku, these are serious shortcomings. In other sections as well, repeated topics create parallel links that tend to deflate the energy of the poem. We mention this because in our experience, renku benefits from careful editing, both during and after composition, with a view to formal renku rules. 
        What might at first seem like prescriptions and prohibitions, are more like efficient reminders to record a playful poetic conversation connected not by subject matter, rhetoric, or point of view, but by sensitivity to the feeling and experience that breathes in each verse. The winning poems do approach this ideal, and we congratulate the authors for their success!        
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