A haiku I wrote during last years rainy season. Sadly no typhoons on our way lately. I find them so exciting.
Typhoon at sea
Night clouds drift sprinkle rain
On the writing table moon.
MWT.
Here are two pictures of Gwangali Bridge otherwise now known as 'Diamond Bridge' with Gwangali beach infront. It is my favorite beach in Busan.
The hill on the right is Igidae Hill half way up on it is a small temple. Yiran and I have met the monk there several times Dae Bang is his name.
On the extreme right you can see the Samick Beach Apartments and a black speck that is a statue of a red flower pot. Every night over the last few weeks its been either rainy or foggy in Gwangan so I still don't have a picture of the flower pot lit up nor the lights from the temple on the hill. If you're ever there in Gwangali at night, do look out to Igidae hill for the temple lights. They're quite beautiful.
I thought it appropriate to write a shijo about our neighborhood beach Gwangali, instead of the Japanese form haiku. Here are two versions of it : (I wish shijo were eight lines instead of six)
Diamond bridge shines in blue,
coffee shops bars a bustle
Igidae hill dark pyramid, lone light of a temple there
across at Cafe Pascucci, I slowly write this shijo,
Monk, poet here are both
United Nations observers.
Heres another version, with a different first couplet. Geumyeonsan is the mountain that faces the sea and Igidae hill is on a peninsula that stretches out into the sea making the beach area a bit of a bay. I wish I could fit Igidae in to the shijo form along with Geumeyonsan but alas, both don't seem to fit into the frame.
Sunset, clouds crest Geumyeonsan
Red flowerpot lit to gold
Igidae hill dark pyramid, lone light of a temple there
across at Cafe Pascucci, I slowly write this shijo,
Monk, poet here are both
United Nations observers.
MWT.
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