park bench
the stranger beside me
inches closer

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Joanne Morcom

Joanne Morcom is a writer, social worker and certified laughter yoga leader in Calgary, Alberta. She is the author of two poetry collections, A Nameless Place,available from Sam's Dot Publishing, and About the Blue Moon, available from magpie productions / Inkling Press. Visit her at www.joannemorcom.com

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  1. A lot of us must have experienced this some time! ;-)

    curling up at dusk
    the park bench sleeper
    turns over a new page

    "First Australian Haiku Anthology" 2003   ISBN 0 9577925 9 X 

    home town…
    waiting in a hotel bar
    the stranger

    winterSPIN, New Zealand haiku magazine 1997
  2. Suggests many possibilities, not all of them (but enough!) sinister

    high rise elevator
    I’m told by a stranger
    that Jesus loves me

  3. This is a very good “haiku”; however, traditionally, haiku’s tend to be 17 syllables: the first line has 5, the second has 7, and the third line has 5 syllables again. I am not sure this is a traditional haiku but it is still good.

  4. Terry . . . stick around awhile and you’ll find there’s nothing very traditional about haiku any more.

    Great poem, Joanne. I can feel a chill between my shoulder blades.

  5. Thanks for your responses Alan, Bill, laryalee, Terry, Judith and Bob. After writing this haiku, I realized that the second line, the stranger beside me, is also the title of a book about the serial killer Ted Bundy. It wasn’t an intentional reference, or was it?

  6. I’ve sat on a park bench or a bus bench, where the other person on the bench innocently shifts position & ends up closer, which is how I want to read the ‘ku. There’s also my first reading:

    park bench
    the (creepy) stranger beside me
    inches (too) close

    An interesting senryu with multiple meanings.

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