This String has now closed. Please enjoy the haiku posted in the comments. Thanks to all the poets worldwide who have contributed to this event. The event lasted eight days, from 12.30 am ACDT on 21 December 2024. The String closed at 12.30 am ACDT on 29 December 2024.
The Australian Haiku Society welcomes contributions from haiku poets worldwide to the Summer Solstice Haiku String.
We will be holding the Haiku String on the day of the Southern Hemisphere Summer Solstice, which occurs in Australia this year on Saturday, December 21st. To accommodate international poets who may wish to participate, the String will remain open for contributions until Sunday, December 29th, 2024. Contributions may be made on the website during these dates only (not before).
Haiku String – Instructions (please read all the instructions including formatting).
For many Australians summer means a relationship with water or the lack of it. Visits to the seaside or river to relax, swim or surf, precious dam storage, irrigation of crops, fighting bushfires, dealing with floods, and the many other aspects of water are a part of summer.
This is the first verse of ‘The Days When We Went Swimming’, written by Australian poet Henry Lawson in 1899.
The breezes waved the silver grass,
Waist-high along the siding,
And to the creek we ne’er could pass
Three boys on bare-back riding;
Beneath the sheoaks in the bend
The waterhole was brimming –
Do you remember yet, old friend,
The times we went in swimming?
Henry Lawson
The AHS invites you to share three of your original, previously unpublished haiku or senryu on the theme of your relationship with water during summer.
We invite you to explore a multiplicity of ideas in the String. The haiku will be linked by subject and theme. We also welcome response haiku written in reply to others already published in the String.
- Please contribute up to three of your best previously unpublished haiku or senryu.
- Haiku should be posted in the comment box at the end of the post.
- Each poem posted must be an original work by the poet making the post. Please include your name as you wish it to appear.
- Formatting request. Because AHS aims to produce some e-books using a selection of haiku from these events, please enter your name below each haiku you post. This helps immensely when we compile the haiku for presentation in a book.
Posting your work in the AHS Summer Solstice Haiku String 2024 assumes the following:
Copyright of each haiku remains with the author. We request nonexclusive permission to publish your work on the AHS website and republish it online anytime.
Looking forward to your contributions.
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summer solstice
we kayak
on the estuary
~Nancy Brady, 2024
sunscreen slathered
on our bodies
–the swimming hole
~Nancy Brady, 2024
my sons and i play tag
with waves
–sandcastle
~Nancy Brady, 2024
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rainbow cascade
when did the rain
become a song
starlight express
the push of tide
back to darkness
one edge
of a light shell
within the ocean depth
Joanna Ashwell
United Kingdom
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a sand castle
growing under the solstice sun…
also a playful wave
Steliana Cristina Voicu, Romania
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crossing Danube river –
we are closer to
God’s gates
Steliana Cristina Voicu, Romania
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hats flying in the grass…
the sound of children laughter
from the river bank
Steliana Cristina Voicu, Romania
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I’ve responded to three from other writers.
a lone surfer
rides the sunrise
summer solstice
— Neena Singh, India
windsurfing lessons
more time in the sea
than on it
— Marion Clarke, Northern Ireland
surf’s chill
her lover’s shoulders
taste of coconut
— Marietta McGregor
sunset on the bay
the whisper of palm leaves
and lapping waves
— Marion Clarke, Northern Ireland
almost still
perch at the edge
of brown water
Jo McInerney
Boolarra, Australia
tide pool
the slippery flip
of a rock gunnel
Marion Clarke
Warrenpoint, Northern Ireland
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a lone surfer
rides the sunrise
summer solstice
— Neena Singh, India
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summer solstice
on the temple’s sundial
a lingering shadow
— Neena Singh, India
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long day…
our conversation slips
to a monologue
— Neena Singh, India
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record highs
kelpies caper
in a bore trough
— Marietta McGregor
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at high-tide mark
budgies and a string bikini
early moonset
— Marietta McGregor
.
surf’s chill
her lover’s shoulders
taste of coconut
— Marietta McGregor
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summer storm
blows in too fast too soon
washing on the line
Penny Szentkuti, Tempe, NSW
barely visible mist of rain floating not falling
Penny Szentkuti, Tempe, NSW
edge of the birdbath
head cocked and statue still
baby lizard
Penny Szentkuti, Tempe, NSW
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