Wednesday, December 26, 2018

Time



past meets present
decorations on the tree
time flows two ways


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Tuesday, December 25, 2018

School Work


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Christmas Day school work
piles sorted, dross recycled
enough for today


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Monday, December 24, 2018

Full Moon


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full moon
not a star, not in the east
still glorious


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Sunday, December 23, 2018

You will find me





today you will find
notebook, pencil, Christmas tree
cup of tea and me


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018


In her Solstice post, Amy LV invited readers to borrow the line, "You will find me." So I did.



Saturday, December 22, 2018

Shut Off My Internal Alarm Clock, Please




why can't I sleep in
longest night of the year
cats have all the fun



©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018




Friday, December 21, 2018

Solstice


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how can Earth orbit
when all revolves around me
preadolescence


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Thursday, December 20, 2018

Cutting Snowflakes


I can't believe I took pictures of the mess...but not the finished flakes!


folding thirds is hard
but opening the snowflake
reveals magic


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Wednesday, December 19, 2018

Priorities


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pruney fingers
almost ready for Solstice guests
school work waits again


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



I'm Already Late So I Might As Well Sing!


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train blocks the crossing
Christmas carol sing along
merry and bright

©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Tuesday, December 18, 2018

Haiku-ish


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avocado toast
(practice mindfulness)
four days until winter break
(sipping my hot tea)
new student today


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018


And for the other side of the story, this beautiful response haiku by Amy LV:


Honey Nut Cheerios
 (a little scared) 
four days until winter break 
(drinking orange juice) 
will my new teacher be kind?

©Amy Ludwig VanDerwater, 2018



Monday, December 17, 2018

Last Luminaria



six a.m.
the last luminaria
shines bravely on


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Sunday, December 16, 2018

Holiday Decorating




micromanager
big job needs supervision
until - yawn - nap time

©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



lights and ornaments
evergreen visitor holds
childhood memories

©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018




Friday, December 14, 2018

A Visit From Poets!




My class was lucky enough today to visit with Irene Latham and Charles Waters via Zoom! What a generous gift of time for Irene and Charles to answer the students' questions.

Here are two found #haikuforhope from their talk:


nothing will change if
we shut our mouths and refuse
to talk about race

(Irene's words)


writing
is telling
the truth

(Charles' words)



Tuesday, December 11, 2018

Winter Swim


natatorium
so steamy the ceiling drips
gratitude practice


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Monday, December 10, 2018

Hope


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every small action
of resistance and hope
matters


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Friday, December 7, 2018

Ripe


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sweet and juicy
just a bit gritty
red winter pear


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018






Thursday, December 6, 2018

Time




earth spins
earth orbits
time flies


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Wednesday, December 5, 2018

Tuesday, December 4, 2018

Monday, December 3, 2018

Holiday Open House




noisy crowd in back
a cappella choir up front 
harmony wins


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018


(I know it's a bell choir and not the a cappella choir, but I got a picture of the one,
 but not the other.)



Sunday, December 2, 2018

Creativity




creativity
the well is never empty
fling your bucket in


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



Saturday, December 1, 2018

December Rain


via Unspalsh

Welcome, December
windshield wipers slap-a-slap
steam rises from tea


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018




Friday, October 12, 2018

Autumn Cadenza


Unsplash photo by NordWood Themes

Autumn Cadenza

Oak leaves drift down, a brown rustle.
Crickets are hushed.
Only sound --
plop --
acorns bonk roof.
Steady
drop.
Winter is here
when they
stop.


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018


This poem is a Zeno, a form invented by J. Patrick Lewis. It has 10 lines with a syllable count that goes 8, 4, 2, 1, 4, 2, 1, 4, 2, 1. The single syllable words rhyme.


Thursday, September 27, 2018

Choosing Teams

Flickr Creative Commons photo by VirtualEyeSee

Choosing Teams

There are owls in the neighborhood now.
Two barred owls wondering,

“Who cooks for you?”

They wake us in the middle of the night.
We worry about the littlest skunk.

The one with white angel wings.

The silent puff of scent who cleans up dropped seed
beneath our bird feeders each dusk.

We are simply spectators in this backyard drama.

Is it bad form to cheer equally
for predator and for prey?


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018


Thursday, August 23, 2018

The More You Love



The More You Love

The more you love,
the harder you work.

The harder you work,
the more you accomplish.

The more you accomplish,
the greater the expectations.

The greater the expectations,
the more epic the fail.

The more you fail,
the harder you work.

The harder you work,
the more you love.


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



(I think this poem might work as a reverso!)



Thursday, August 9, 2018

New Again




New Again

The world is layered.
Just when you think you understand
a split appears
a layer pulls back
is shrugged off
and the world is new again.


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018


Friday, August 3, 2018

Life on the Top


Unsplash photo by Joshua Earle

Life On Top

Make a mess
Make a life

Life is sweet
Life is bitter

Bitter end
Bitter pill to swallow

Swallow it whole
Swallow your pride

Pride before a fall
Pride that bursts

Bursts of anger
Bursts of joy

Joy in a bundle
Joy mixed with tears

Tears your heart out
Tears it to pieces

Pieces of pie
Pieces of writing

Writing on the wall
Writing it off

Off the cuff
Off balance

Balance and checks
Balance the books

Books we rewrite
Books a flight

Flight of wine
Flight of fancy

Fancy that
Fancy up

Up my spine
Up in the air

Air your grievance
Air it out good

Good grief
Good as gold

Gold standard
Gold can't stay

Stay put
Stay ahead

Ahead of time
Ahead of the game

Game changer
Game over

Over easy
Over the top

Top heavy
Top flight

Heavy
Flight


©Mary Lee Hahn, 2018



This poem is written in the Blitz Poem poetic form.

I made extensive use of The Free Dictionary, which has a tab for idioms. I also needed an exhaustive list of prepositions to craft my title. Because the title comes from the 3rd and 47th lines of the poem, I revised the last ten lines four times because I couldn't find a preposition I liked that linked life with blood, back, or easy. And I sure wasn't going to go all the way back and change line 3!